Lyrics:
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Vino got me acting dumb
Vino got me acting dumb
I forget the country that I know these women from
If I can't account
Then I gotta do
heel, so don't you ever cry for me,
I ain't ashamed where I'm from, you always will come,
Take a ride through the country.
Up, dressed, and gone by
this country was built on guns and blood
Old glory flies high in my neighborhood
My family fought the independence war
To give you all the freedoms
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
a funny, funny riddle, thank God I'm a country boy.
Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died,
and he took me by the hand and held me close to his
Adrenaline explodes into their heads running a mind spree
As we wait desperately
Country to country
To hear what fate has been decided for this here family
church when I was twenty four
Surrounded by all my friends now who could ask for more
And in the years that followed we had a family
And in that little
really regulate the streets you just do what you do
At a modest speed riding wit my family wit me
Doing 60 in a 4-Runner not a Benz or Bentley
18 Wheeler
me for body o I’m on God
Body healthy family fine I’m on God I’m on God
Body healthy family fine I’m on God I’m on God
Body healthy mi family fine I’m
West by God, West by God Virginia
Where the country roads and mountains are magical
It's a part of me, it's the heart of me
It's West by God, West by God
gas
If that ain't country, I'll kiss your ass
If that ain't country, it'll hairlip the pope
If that ain't country, it's a damn good joke
I've
gas
If that ain't country, I'll kiss your ass
If that ain't country, it'll hairlip the pope
If that ain't country, it's a damn good joke
I've
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
or controlled by no country.
Dollars aint worth a god damn thing its just paper and coins.
To keep you blinded while they control nature.
They profit off
belong
This is not just a
This is not just another country song
We Work hard
We do our jobs
We Raise our families
To look upon God
Some lead flocks (Yeah)
better leave them country folks alone
If you pull to they home you'll be gone when you stay out in the
Stay out in that country on the Bayou by that
because I can't change
I be naughty by nature, I be gang gang
Some people think it's a game, like connect four
'Til I, rise the ting and dem collect
Thank God I'm a country boy
Well, my fiddle was my daddy's 'til the day he died
And he took me by the hand, held me close to his side
Said, "live a good
picture and pray for you
That God would bring you safely through and
Come this time next year we'll no longer be
oooooooooooo family split by the sea
facade
What happened to our democracy
cnd One Nation Under God
Let's get back to the foundation
That made this country great
cnd live by The Constitution
Fanny
Oh my god! Exactly! On the way out the door, he was angry and sore, so furious, he almost swore.
V25 Woman 4
To the men, I say, we finally
acid and shitty bourbon
Took a minute to adjust, but right now this big shit is workin'
I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by God's graces
family
This is the man that I have to be
[Chorus x4]
And God's rain water flow through the same gutter
That we, walk today gotta stay brave brother
Keep
answer when she call
All I wanna do is ball for 100 summers
I'm a hot boy pull up in a four runner
And I got my baby sounding like a Harley Davey
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