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coltford


woohoo
lawd have mercy
this here; make me feel good.
i believe ima have to get my fishin' pole outta my truck.
Lawd I gotta tell ya'll what it feels like to be me; what it feels like to be country.
Ya'll come with me; check this out here, c'mon.

Uh, I really want all of yall to see, that its great to be country and great to be me;
an old boy from way down south; pretty good with a rope and fast w/ his mouth.
I came here to represent for yall; to show you a country boy w/ a southern drawl.
Can do his thing with the CMT crowd, MTV crowd, BET crowd.
Give everybody somethin' really real; about this country life so they all can feel;
how good it is to be like us; blue jeans and boots; big ol' trucks.
Yes ma'am, and thank ya; it's what we do.
I'm proud to be country, now how 'bout you?
Put on your cowboy hat so the world can see, look em all and the eye and say "bet they wish it was me".

Uh, I bet you wish you walk like me.
Damn sure you wish you could talk like me.
Betcha wish you had a horse like mine;
and knew how to plow a field and make strawberry wine.
I betcha wish you had a truck like me, aint scared to sattle up if it bucks like me.
I betcha wonder how I got it like that;
Make all the girls holler when I tip my hat, yessir.

Everybody askin, what, why and how could a boy know how to rap and how to milk a cow.
It aint nothin' baby; just doin' my thing.
And I'm here to show the world that country folk got game.
Everybody tired of hearin' all them lies; talkin' tuff on a record to get a piece of the pie.
But Colt loves the ladies; and they love me. (they love me)
Loaded with Southern Charm, i dont mean no harm.
so gather round country boys and girls this ones for you; so whatcha gonna do?
Do ya'll believe in the USA? Thank god for your freedom everysingle day.
Ima cowboy; n thats all I know.
aint scared to move fast; but like to live slow.
Put on your cowboy hat so the world can see;
Look em all in the eyes; they wish it was me.

Uh, I bet you wish you walk like me.
Damn sure you wish you could talk like me.
Betcha wish you had a horse like mine;
and knew how to plow a field and make strawberry wine.
I betcha wish you had a truck like me, aint scared to sattle up if it bucks like me.
I betcha wonder how I got it like that;
Make all the girls holler when I tip my hat, yessir.

Now when I say 'like me' I mean for all of yall.
It's time to stand up; and throw ya hands up.
Yell and raise hell to this hip hop sound.
Make sure they all know, country come to town.
be proud of who you are; and where your from.
Tell all those who want it; they can get some.
White Black or Brown; it don't matter to me.
This here; is for everyone who loves the country.
High way of life; high way of thinkin'.
God, family, friends and a lil beer drinkin'.
So put ya hat on so the world can see,
look em all in the eye; they wish it was me.

Uh, I bet you wish you walk like me.
Damn sure you wish you could talk like me.
Betcha wish you had a horse like mine;
and knew how to plow a field and make strawberry wine.
I betcha wish you had a truck like me, aint scared to sattle up if it bucks like me.
I betcha wonder how I got it like that;
Make all the girls holler when I tip my hat, yessir.

YEEHAW!
LAWD HAVE MERCY IT FEELS GOOD TO BE COUNTRY.
i HOPE YALL FEEL HOW I FEEL LIKE I FEEL.
ANYTIME YOU WANNA COME DOWN HERE; YOU CAN SEE HOW WE DO IT DOWN HERE IN THE COUNTRY. THIS IS REAL BABY. THIS IS WHAT WE DO.
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Lyrics submitted by Heather.