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by John Williamson Real country people in their prime, Livin' in New South on Queensland time He's a stockman, likes raisin' sheep, Likes
There's a place in town where we all hang out Where the country girls go and the boys get loud Yeah when the whistle blows we make quite the crowd
Because I'm just a country boy And money have I none Oh, but I've got silver, silver in the stars And gold in the morning sun Never could afford no
Tellin' everybody the country's doin' fine. Well, he must be talkin' 'bout some other country Cause honey, he sure as hell Ain't talkin' 'bout mine.
of them lyin', cryin', cheatin, dyin' Somebody did somebody wrong songs It was an absolutely finger lickin', grits and chicken country music love song
from the sticks We don't really give a shit Hell yeah, little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred Real live southern pride and country 'til
You and me are like a country song You don't think it's love unless you do me wrong Well baby what you see is what you ain't gonna get And what
Deep down in Louisiana Close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods Among the evergreens There stand a country cabin Made of clay and wood
land Little brother can hold down the farm, and Mama please understand Mama begged him not to go Mama lost her little boy, but a country gained a hero
grown Country girl cuddled up Hillbilly deluxe Couple of sweet thangs drivin a fast back Shot 'em a cool smile hopin hey smile back Hey baby what's
a piece of land Making things grow with my own two hands Coming home weary to the bone at the end of the day Country stores, beat up Fords And songs
on my own If you don't like the way I'm livin' Just leave this long haired country boy alone Preacher man talking on T.V. Puttin' down the rock
Charlie Daniels song So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me give a big "Hell Yea" from the redneck girls like me Hell yeah
All right, Old Glory, keep flying high for me There's still a few who believe in this country Some will hate you but stand strong! To this land
Don't believe in anything they say The day after yesterday is all it takes No good hands in all state A city a country it's all the same The less
an' Cash, An' takin' the country back. Yeah, times were tough an' it was hard to find a job. Well, '79 was a good year for the outlaw, yeah. All
on my own If you don't like the way I'm livin' Just leave this long haired country boy alone Preacher man talking on T.V. Puttin' down the rock
your mind knows they're playing tricks But I think I'm the only one I know it's not a happy place to be When all your friends are in another country
country's running coke I took a stunted oath to hush the ones who know The CIA conducts the flow for these young hustlers that lust for dough I don't
You drive a baby blue Beamer. I drive a pick up truck. I'm a member of the good ol' boys, you're a member of the country club. You keep turnin'
[talking] Man, I've been thinking What you've been thinking about man? Ever since Country Grammar done spent seven million Millions I told you That
no true escape I'm watching all the time I'm made of metal My circuits gleam I am perpetual I keep the country clean I'm elected electric spy
When I look around me I can't believe what I see It seems as if this country has lost it's will to live The economy is lousy We barely have
My country tis of thee, as a child I was proud. Now I am much older, my opinion's changed by leaps and bounds. Save the environment is what you say
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