Song parody of
I Got Your Country Right Here
by Gretchen Wilson
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Charlie Daniels, Carolina.
The Devil went down to Georgia, nothin' could be finer.
Midnight Rider, Allman Brothers Band.
I got your country right here.
Little bit of rockin'.
I got your country right here.
Deep fried southern.
I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
'cause I got your country right here.
Gimme some Waylon, little bit of that Ramblin' man.
A country boy can survive, can I get a little hand for Hank.
I got your country right here.
Little bit of rockin'.
I got your country right here.
Deep fried southern.
I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
'cause I got your country right here.
In any Friday night, honky tonk, anywhere they got cold beer, and a band,
And a dance floor packed with bikers, truckers, lookers, soldiers, outlaw lovers
Well, I got your country right here.
I got your country right here.
Z-Z Top, little ole' band from Texas.
It's 2 o'clock, I bet you thought I forgot Lynyrd Skynyrd.
Get off you asses and raise your glasses
[Repeat: x2]
I got your country right here.
Little bit of rockin'.
I got your country right here.
Deep fried southern.
I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
'cause I got your country right here.
Gimme that country.
I got your country right here.
Charlie Daniels, Carolina.
The Devil went down to Georgia, nothin' could be finer.
Midnight Rider, Allman Brothers Band.
I got your country right here.
Little bit of rockin'.
I got your country right here.
Deep fried southern.
I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
'cause I got your country right here.
Gimme some Waylon, little bit of that Ramblin' man.
A country boy can survive, can I get a little hand for Hank.
I got your country right here.
Little bit of rockin'.
I got your country right here.
Deep fried southern.
I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
'cause I got your country right here.
In any Friday night, honky tonk, anywhere they got cold beer, and a band,
And a dance floor packed with bikers, truckers, lookers, soldiers, outlaw lovers
Well, I got your country right here.
I got your country right here.
Z-Z Top, little ole' band from Texas.
It's 2 o'clock, I bet you thought I forgot Lynyrd Skynyrd.
Get off you asses and raise your glasses
[Repeat: x2]
I got your country right here.
Little bit of rockin'.
I got your country right here.
Deep fried southern.
I got your country right grab a beer, pull up a chair,
'cause I got your country right here.
Gimme that country.
I got your country right here.
