C-O-U-N-T-R-Y Lyrics

	作词 : Drake, Harbin, Hill
	I ain't never hauled hay in the trunk of my car,
	But I drunk a little shine from a mason jar.
	I know how to work and how ta have fun,
	I'm a good-timin', blue-collar, son-of-a-gun
	I like monster trucks, tractor pulls, country fairs,
	Huntin' and fishin' and ice cold beer.
	That's the way
	I'm gonna be 'till the day
	I die, C-O-
	U-N-T-R-Y
	My baby looks hot in her high heel shoes,
	She looks even cooler in her cowboy boots.
	She can dance to the music, all night long,
	She's a stick of dynamite, she's bad to the bone.
	She likes
	Boogy Woogy,
	Ragae, Rap,
	Pop, and Soul,
	Hip-Hop Blues, and
	Rock and Roll.
	If you really want to know what drives her wild,
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y You might not know it by the way we talk,
	We might not show it by the way we walk,
	But we're true and tried, genuine, certified,
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y That's the way we're gonna be until the day we die
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y I said
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y

	zuo ci : Drake, Harbin, Hill
	I ain' t never hauled hay in the trunk of my car,
	But I drunk a little shine from a mason jar.
	I know how to work and how ta have fun,
	I' m a good-timin', blue-collar, son-of-a-gun
	I like monster trucks, tractor pulls, country fairs,
	Huntin' and fishin' and ice cold beer.
	That' s the way
	I' m gonna be ' till the day
	I die, C-O-
	U-N-T-R-Y
	My baby looks hot in her high heel shoes,
	She looks even cooler in her cowboy boots.
	She can dance to the music, all night long,
	She' s a stick of dynamite, she' s bad to the bone.
	She likes
	Boogy Woogy,
	Ragae, Rap,
	Pop, and Soul,
	Hip-Hop Blues, and
	Rock and Roll.
	If you really want to know what drives her wild,
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y You might not know it by the way we talk,
	We might not show it by the way we walk,
	But we' re true and tried, genuine, certified,
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y That' s the way we' re gonna be until the day we die
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y I said
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y

	zuò cí : Drake, Harbin, Hill
	I ain' t never hauled hay in the trunk of my car,
	But I drunk a little shine from a mason jar.
	I know how to work and how ta have fun,
	I' m a good-timin', blue-collar, son-of-a-gun
	I like monster trucks, tractor pulls, country fairs,
	Huntin' and fishin' and ice cold beer.
	That' s the way
	I' m gonna be ' till the day
	I die, C-O-
	U-N-T-R-Y
	My baby looks hot in her high heel shoes,
	She looks even cooler in her cowboy boots.
	She can dance to the music, all night long,
	She' s a stick of dynamite, she' s bad to the bone.
	She likes
	Boogy Woogy,
	Ragae, Rap,
	Pop, and Soul,
	Hip-Hop Blues, and
	Rock and Roll.
	If you really want to know what drives her wild,
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y You might not know it by the way we talk,
	We might not show it by the way we walk,
	But we' re true and tried, genuine, certified,
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y That' s the way we' re gonna be until the day we die
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y I said
	C-O-U-N-T-
	R-Y

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