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I'm Country, |
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You can tell how i speak, I've lived by the creek. |
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Cotton fields and pickin' tress are my earliest memories. |
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I'm Country, |
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Ain't scared to fight if one comes my way, |
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But I'm tryin to see if i can be the man momma hoped to raise. |
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Even Momma understands, I'm a country man. |
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Born to be, kickin it from Texas to Tennessee. |
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Got the same truck since I was eighteen, |
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gonna drive it til the wheels fall off. |
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I'm country thats what i said, |
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Early to rise and late to bed. |
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When i come home, I aint alone. |
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I rock it til the rooster crows. |
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Baby you ought to know, Im a country man. |
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I'm reckless, |
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I like shrimp and grits, and crazy chicks. |
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I cant help but lick my lips, |
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when she makes each grit with the flip of the wrist. |
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I'm hungry, |
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What I deserve is coming my way. |
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I aint to proud to work all day, |
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Come home late for a roll in the hay. |
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I'm holding the world in my hands. |
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I'm a country man, |
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Born to be, kickin it from Texas to Tennessee. |
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Got the same truck since I was eighteen, |
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gonna drive it til the wheels fall off. |
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I'm country thats what i said, |
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Early to rise and late to bed. |
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When i come home, I aint alone. |
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I rock it til the rooster crows. |
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Baby you ought to know, Im a country man. |
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I'm country thats what i said, |
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Early to rise and late to bed. |
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When i come home, I aint alone. |
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I rock it til the rooster crows. |
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Baby you ought to know, Im a country man. |
