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Fried pickles, drunk chicken |
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Craw fishing in the creek |
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Wild turkey, deer jerky |
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Tough as Tarzan's feet |
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Hot women skinny swimmin' |
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Barely belly button deep |
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Turn muddy river water |
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Into sweet, sweet tea |
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Hayloft lovin' in the holler |
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Behind the house |
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No doubt about it |
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What I love about the South |
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Loretta Lynn, Maker's Mark |
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That's Kentucky as can be |
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Jack Daniels, Dolly Parton |
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Oh, the hills of Tennessee |
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Finger pickin', bluegrass blowing |
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In the wind around here |
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We believe the book of John |
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And we drive John Deeres |
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The devil came to Georgia |
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Mr. Daniels showed him out |
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No doubt about it |
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What I love about the South |
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What I love about the South |
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If you need a Dixie Fix just come on down |
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That's what I love about the South |
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Southern bells with a drawl |
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Make you stop and drop your jaw |
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Come on, y'all shut your mouth |
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That's what I love about the South |
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Grew up down here |
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And it's where I'll grow my kids |
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Old McDonald had a daughter |
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Get her done got her did |
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Corn grows in rows on a cob |
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But it flows from a jar |
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In a rocky top bar |
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A little fountain from the mountain |
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Even made the possum shout |
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That's what I love about the South |
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What I love about the south |
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If you need a Dixie Fix just come on down |
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That's what I love about the South |
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Southern bells with a drawl |
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Make you stop and drop your jaw |
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Come on, y'all shut your mouth |
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That's what I love about the South |
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It's what I love, what I love |
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What I love about the South |
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See y'all |
