Lyrics:
Rowing it down to Dierks Bentley
I'm on a Roll like Jelly (YEEHAW)
But you know I ain't that Country
Still know how to double d
Like Morgan Wallen she
I fall for it
Every time Dierks comes on
When I hear somethin pourin
I change like Megatron
You can play me like the jukebox
Give me 2 shots of jack
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can
And a jukebox by my dear
Singing cold beer country
'Cause it’s cold beer country round here
I’ve been getting out and getting in it all day long
Tonight I’m
as a god of
Superiority and absolute divinity
I'm significant
Marxism is being used by the left to
Ruin this country and I can
No longer sit and watch this
cause that's just what us rednecks does
Idle on down that back road find a lil spot to park
Down by the creek got a bunch of wood let's see if we can
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
hip to sing about tractors, trucks,
Little towns, or mama, yeah that might be true.
But this is country music and we do
Do you like to drink a cold
things gone
Yeah i remember being in my favourite place
Sitting by the lake at the strike of eight
In my lifted truck with the georgia plates and
You can
does
Idle on down that back road find a lil spot to park
Down by the creek got a bunch of wood let's see if we can make some sparks
C'mon
I'm feeling
attention
On the track riding my yz 85 baby
And it's bad as can be
On a wheelie when I pass by
Country boy providing for my family
Country boy I put on for
philosophy and
Dialectical vagaries
I think that communism can fester
Only wherever and whenever it
Is encouraged to breed - not
Just by the Communists
Through The Country', let's go John
Down the road where the black top ends
You can find Colt Ford with all his friends
We're used to gravel roads,
me)
I can tell by the way she kiss my face
(She liked to)
Take me shoppin' all over the place
(She love me)
As soon as we done, girl, I'm takin' you
Country fried, baptized in gravy
I can't wash off what the good Lord made ya
No matter how far that highway goes
An old dirt road'll get you home
Tattooed my whole chest so you can see it's a fact
No one gave us a chance
If you ever make it out it is by chance
I lost two friends to a crash
While I'm
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
unwind
Country boy we leaning sliding
All by design
Fat sacks and fine dimes
Fat ass's like fine wine
Cold beer and fire shine
Left and right watch me
Im a motor trend you can't roll with us
I'm on mach ten bitch you slow as fuck
Devil got hot wheels when it's cold as fuck yeah
Jesus take the wheel we
Where have the rebels gone
We don't need another pretty boy singing pretty songs
Fake country boys, doing country all wrong
Need another Haggard
city lights, but me,
I prefer them slow country nights, where I can see the darkness come in and go
Most folks is honest, and they all speak slow,
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 MC's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting of the minds
To ease the turmoil
360 degrees
Around the earth's
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