Testi:
Colt Ford Ride Through The Country

bear claws, slicker than goose shit They say life's a bitch and the shit just happens I guess that's the truth cause I'm a country boy rappin Got my stuff

country rappin', Give the whole world a taste of Colt Ford, So pass the ammunition and praise the lord, [Chorus:] Lord I can't sing, But I'm tryin, To give my country

(Verse 1) Lord things have changed since we first met We been down a long road that's filled with regret It's hard to forget and even harder to forgive

We bought to back it on up in the parkin lot got the beer on ice and the grill is hot on your mark get set baby reddy or not we gonna get some We got

(feat. Brantley Gilbert) You know I?m chilling on the back roads, Laid back rollin to some George Jones, Smoke rollin out the window, An ice cold beer

lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let?s go John. (Verse 1) Down the road where the black top ends, you can find Colt Ford with all

and practice, everyday is the same. I'm tired of the routine and everyone knowing me. I'm dreaming of everything the t.v. is showing me. They promised me a full ride

be me, what it feels like to be country! Y'all come with me, check this out. I really want all of y'all to see That it's great to be country and great

lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's go John. (Verse 1) Down the road where the black top ends, you can find Colt Ford