them all away Then hide yourself in sleep Hopeful they'll take you in the night, Eyes bloodshot red and straining, You'll see the ghost inside their eyes A country
don't care Wearin' nothin' but her long dark hair She's country She's country certified Country 'till the day she dies She's country born and bred She's country
In the country, yeah In the country That's where I'm gonna stay In the country Yeah In the country I was born and raised In the country, yeah In the country
to every class of men Sprung out from the sparkling sins Leaning on the cold electric stove On a country road I swerved to the side Trying to avoid a country
I got a hundred years of down home running through my blood. I was born country and this country's what I love. I was born country and that's what I'
Somewhere in the mountains in Northern Alabama The Carolina lady waits for her man from Tennessee Somewhere in a motel out of Oklahoma There's the Alabama
me the country side (Give me the country side) Give me that country side of life Where I don't get uptight Give me the country side Give me that country
Well, take me back down where cool water flows, y'all Oh let me remember the things I've done, Lord Walk on the log where the catfish bite Walking along
got a hundred years of down home running through my blood. I was born country and this country's what I love. I was born country and that's what I'll
munchin' on clover Red tail hawk sittin' on a limb A chubby old groundhog, croakin' bullfrog Free as the feelin' in the wind Home grown country girl
I've seen him plow a field of corn all day That's reality His overalls are black with dirt But his face is still full of dignity He talks about the waether
I was born across the river In the mountains where I call home. Lord, times were good there. Don't know why I ever roamed Oh, Tennessee River and a
's pride and joy There ain't nothing down home that I really don't enjoy 'Cause I'm an all American country boy I'm just a country boy A good ol' country
I'd be obliged to take you [Chorus:] I'm a country boy, I've got a 4-wheel drive Hop in my bed, I'll take you for a ride Up city streets, down country
gone country, look at them boots He's gone country, oh back to his roots He's gone country He's gone country Everybody's gone country Yeah we've gone country
softer than spaghetti Weak yet redundantly strong It's a three minute positive Not too country up-tempo love song Yeah, it's a three minute positive Not to country
