a beer stain on a jukebox a tractor in a field fireflies on a screen door a home cooked meal rolling down a dirt road listening to a george strait song if it ain t pure and simple it ain t gonna turn me on chorus it s gotta have a twang thang it s gotta bend a heart strang like a scuffed up boot or a boy with two first names i gotta feel a deep pang when i hear the songs they sang if it don t kick up a little dust it ain t got much of a twa ang thang if i tried to desrcibe it well i don t think i could it s like swimming in a cold creek cause it just feels good no matter where you find it there s a down home qualityit ain t sophisticated and thats just fine with me repeat chorus if it don t kick up a little dust it ain t got much of a twang thang