Lyrics:
I'm Feeling good about tonight, I'm country boy fresh
I'm what them country girls like cause I'm country boy fresh
Dirty boots, dirty truck, where
the West was really wild
And I was listenin' to the Opry
When all of my friends
Were diggin' Rock 'n Roll and Rhythm and Blues
I was country when
the West was really wild
And I was listenin' to the Opry
When all of my friends
Were diggin' Rock 'n Roll and Rhythm and Blues
I was country when
this might be my last chance
She's gone country, look at them boots
She's gone country, back to her roots
She's gone country, a new kind of suit
move around
Look down at my toes and I can still see the ground
Give me that country side of life
Where I can stretch out right
Give me the country
Well, they say that I'm too country, the way I look and sound
They wanna to make me over, just a little more uptown
Say I need to change my image,
you ready for the country?
Are you ready for me?
Are you ready for the country?
Ain't I a sight to see?
Are you ready for the country?
Better get
bet we cooking t-bone steaks cause
I was born a country boy
On a country farm with some country toys
Was the class clown at the country school
Oh man
Giddy up Giddy up let's ride
Giddy up have a real good time
Giddy up Giddy up let's ride
Giddy up have a real good time
Let's go Country
Giddy up
Alabama and I’m fucking on my sister (uh)
Country boys, country boys (okay, huh)
Country boys, country, yeah (yeah, okay)
Country boys, country boys (ooh,
I'm feeling good about tonight, I'm country boy fresh
I'm what them country girls like cause I'm country boy fresh
Dirty boots, dirty truck, where I
Bitch ima country boy
Bitch ima country boy
Bitch ima country boy
Bitch ima country boy
Spin the block my tractor I'm like fuck a phantom
Rocking my
to take you
'Cause I'm a country boy, I've got a four-wheel drive
Climb in my bed, I'll take you for a ride
Up city streets, down country roads
I can
You boys ever met a real country girl?
Talkin', true blue, out in the woods, down home, country (uh)
She's a hot little number in her pick-up
Well, I was raised on country classics
Like Roy Acuff and George Jones
Lord, I loved to hear 'em
Sing all them old time country songs
But I
Well, I was raised on country classics
Like Roy Acuff and George Jones
Lord, I loved to hear 'em
Sing all them old time country songs
But I
We woke up on a sunny day
We didn't know what we'd do
Feeling thankful for life, another payday
My wife loves cooking her, country stew
She said
Well well
Simple question
Are you gonna fix the country, or nah
Fed up with your back and forth
Yabr3 mo ne mo kr)kr) the jon
You must fix
I got a country boy that can kick it
Rock it out on the water even while he's fishin
Lookin' tasty in those jeans
Got me starin' all day if you know
does a country boy need to survive
Let me hear ya say hey we want some country
Hey we want some country
Let me hear ya say hey we want some country
old sound
Small town, old town
If you're drinking, better have enough for the whole town
Red dirt, clay dirt
Trying to get to pay dirt
Country
Where's all the country girls in the house?
Get up on your feet
Hot little number in her pick-up truck
Daddy's sweet money done jacked it up
of long cut
I've been doin' what I should be doin'
and I'm losin' my Dodge Ram mind
'Cause I just wanna do country ass shit
With my country ass
ready for the country?
Are you ready for me?
Are you ready for the country?
Ain't I a sight to see?
Are you ready for the country?
Better get ready for me
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