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This is real, this is your life in a song
Yeah this is country music

Are you haunted by the echo of your mother, on the phone
Cryin' as she tells
(Travis Tritt)

I was born a country singer
I love Charley Pride
Raised on 'He Stopped Loving Her'
Cut my teeth on 'Mama Tried'
Yes, I love Hank
county fairs and bluegrass shows
It ain't a thing 'bout black and white
It's Johnny Cash and Charley Pride

It what I call white noise comin' from
darlin'
You never even call me by my name.

You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charley Pride
And you don't have to call
There's Kenny Rogers and Charley Pride
Mel Tillis, Moe Bandy
Mickey Gilly, Boxcar Willie
Porter Wagoner, Johnny Russell
Eatin' up the freeway
Bill
My country,' tis of thee, 
	sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing; 
	land where my fathers died, 
	land of the pilgrims' pride, 
	from every
My country,' tis of thee, 
Sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing; 
Land where my fathers died, 
Land of the pilgrims' pride, 
From every
My country, 'tis of Thee
Sweet land of liberty
Of thee I sing
Land where my fathers died
Land of the pilgrims' pride
From every mountain side
here on these old roads
All them ol' country boys
There's Kenny Rogers an' Charley Pride
Mel Tillis, Moe Bandy
Mickey Gilly, Boxcar Willie
Porter
of peach fuzz -- his hopes may be the same 
But he's signed up as a soldier out to play the music game 

There are fake patches on his jacket -- he's used
My country tis of thee
Sweet land of liberty
Of thee I sing
Land where my fathers died!
Land of the Pilgrim's pride!
From every mountain side
Followin the stars through the honky-tonks and bars
Dream away on a country music pride
Start the evenin by myself
You can bet by the hour
My country, 'tis of Thee
Sweet land of liberty
Of thee I sing
Land where my fathers died
Land of the pilgrims' pride
From every mountain side
country plowboy
I'm a music man
I've got a whole lot of southern pride
A whole lot of rowdy friends 

I've got whiskey on my breath
A big heart in my
of the pilgrim's pride, 
From every mountainside 
Let freedom ring. 

My native country, thee, 
Land of the noble free, 
Thy name I love. 
I love thy rocks
What this country at times calls if or which over. 
We seem to be approaching an age of the gross. 
We all have this idea that we should move up from
What this country at times calls if or which over. 
We seem to be approaching an age of the gross. 
We all have this idea that we should move up from
What this country at times calls if or which over. 
We seem to be approaching an age of the gross. 
We all have this idea that we should move up from
about fightin', we're a country that, uh,
We're a firm beli
Ever on pride, and it's called help thy neighbor,
Do not kill, do not, you know, steal, cheat,
I see a slow, simple youngster by a busy street,
With a begging bowl in his shaking hand.
Trying to smile but hurting infinitely. Nobody notices.