Lyrics:
of sunlight
In the morning in the hills away from city strife
I need a country woman for my wife
I'm city born but I love the country life
For I can not
drive from the texas border
How can a country large as ours
Be scared of such a threat
Well if they wonâ??t work for us
Theyâ??re against us you can bet
country and my fellow man
And this is what I would always say
I'd say, I don't want to be President
But I want to help the poor and the helpless people
I
Carry me away from the country,
Ride a number 24 to the west,
Feel the earth begin to move on the music,
Singin' anthems I'll be down anywheres,
morals only run as deep as the surface
Cool, groovy, morning, fine
Tipper Gore was a friend of mine
I love a free country
The Stars and Stripes
I'm my town, boy I'm what they wanna talk about
I show a country nigga quick what New York about
City slicker, slick nigga talkin' slick shit
The slick
either crunk in the club)
WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
Don't matter where I hang
People love my twang, uhh
(Call us country or Southerners mayn)
(We
Although you're superior over me
We talk to each other in a friendship way
Then outta nowhere you tell me to break
Outta the country and into more country
head and cried
Oh, give me land, lots of land under starry skies above
Don't fence me in
Let me ride through the wide open country that I love
wouldn't last
But when you grow up in the country, you grow up mighty fast
They married in a hurry in March before school was out
Folks said that she was
anywhere close, maybe I can help
'Cause I come from a long line of lonesome drinkers
Old school bar stool jukebox leaners
Pop a top sing along country
just like me deal with their misery
By singing these sad country songs.
And some fools don’t ever get over the pain
Of loving somebody so strong
Those
I bought two in one summer
Once you know about getting money
You ain't ever seen a hundred
You ain't ever caught your country boys
With a bag
son of a gun
Yeah, he's big and dumb as a man can come
But he's stronger than a country hoss
And when the bad folks all
Get together at night
You know
crazy how I came from a young nigga
Into my country's number 1 nigga
Wow, palms thicker
I just figured funs thicker
This the don't you put me
In the midst
mi nuh go inna bottom gyal
So tun backway, cock it up, position
Whether yuh come from country or
Yuh come from town
Fat pussy gyal alone can stick
with
Some chicken grease in it
Country born, country paid
From the village to the grave
Worth the payment
Body truckin' cus the money I already made
We
me
So much because I know just as
An identity card is not
A man, a credit rating is not a country now
You know of my deep association
And confraternity
what I'm saying?
But you know I'm not a send-off man
Ya heard me?
I open the door for 'em
I bought me a 4 door (yeah)
I took her out the country
I like
saying?
But you know I'm not a send off man
Ya heard me? I open the door for em
I bought me a 4 door (yeah)
I took her out the country
I like when she call
a drink in each hand
Won't be Brooks and Dunn when they shut down the bar
We'll be country boys and girls gettin' down on the farm
Hot damn, I'm about
wealth
I been to different countries
It changes a man's mental composition
It got rid of competition I was livin' in
I'm just a man up on a mission
Cuz
was near
And while we waited for the future, for freedom through the land
The country gained a killer, and the country lost a man
Too many martyrs
rod you can sit in (yeah)
Brand new pair of jeans you could fit in
A little small town or big city you can live in
My country hits different
My
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