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Dunn, Dunn [Explicit] (Shawty Lo) · Dunn, Dunn (Shawty Lo) · The Collection: Brooks & Dunn/Hard Workin' Man (Brooks & Dunn) · Very Best of Brooks & Dunn (Brooks & Dunn) · Playlist: The Very Best of Brooks & Dunn (Brooks & Dunn) · Pickin' on Brooks and Dunn, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Country: Brooks & Dunn (Brooks & Dunn) · Hits of Brooks & Dunn, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Forever Brooks and Dunn (Brooks & Dunn) · Very Best of Brooks & Dunn (Brooks & Dunn) – and 90 other albums »


Parody of Mama DOn't Get Dressed Up For Nothing by Brooks & Dunn (Kix Brooks/Don Cook/Ronnie Dunn, Sony/ATV Tunes L.L.C. dba Cross Keys
Celebrity minds, they're humbly taken by surprise

Cheer them on to their rivals
'Cause America can, and America can't say no
And America does, if America
good lovin' then you gotta keep up
And you better know your Brook's from your Dunn's
Don't even think that your Engelbert Humperdink record's gonna
I, I have a dream
I, I have a dream
I, I have a dream
I..

Only Americans eat duck sauce
Only Americans eat duck sauce
Only in America
Only
too busy consultin' Leann Rimes
Trying to predict the number of albums she sold last night

I had Brooks & Dunn on a conference call
They said
America again

The only hope for America is Jesus
The only hope for America is him
If we repent of our ways stand firm and say
We need God in America
And can only be seen 
By those who are young in heart . . . 

 

Childhood is a meadow, 
And as the years depart, 
It remains evergreen 
And can only be
The sickness in America has spread to her brain
She is no longer fit to make good decisions
She is completely blind and void of any vision
She parties hard
the lonely one
And if you want good lovin' then you gotta keep up
And you better know your Brook's from your Dunn's

Don't even think that your Engelbert
how it is
Yes America's children
Are makin' it hard to look them in the eyes whoa it is

America's children
Are makin' it hard to live lies you
their chest
These are men, America's best
One hundred men will test today
But only three win the Green Beret

Trained to live off nature's land
Trained in
in my ride, OH AHH, people walkin by
AH AHH, pistol by my side, be	-BRRR, in case dem wan' try

[Chorus]

[Timbaland]
I be gettin in girls
on his mouse
His phone's been busy now for over a week
So I dropped by to see what in Sam Hell is going on

And here's what he said to me:
Come on in
Ad Libs 
Made in America 
Nineteen fifty nine 
Born down by the factories 
Cross the Jersey City line 
Raised on radio 
Just a jukebox kid 
I
by maljin 

acting like he had ah armor tank in his crib 

(yea, that faggot ass nigga caught that beef from his rib) 

it's the projects, dunn
problems
And now they're sayin' I'm in trouble with the government
I'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life, and now I'm dumping it on

White America
built a mansion on top
So the losers could see whom was winnin'
Only in America with nothin' but a dream only in America where every man's
king
standing in the harbour, this is America, we try a little harder. Oh, this is America, ah. We set the standards and everyone will follow, we've got our own
where I lost my love
Now, only grey woods are standing in the frost
I touch it I feel it my faded love
I'm somewhere here, but I can't behold !
speed

got a Brooks & Dunn Ringtone


But you can't upload love

And you can't download time

You can't google all life's answers

But everything is gonna
walked a mechanic with perpendicular teeth
Perpendicular teeth x 8

By the seventeenth hour, they pulled us up in the 'bayg
and funky tooth started
Meridian niggaz; what up dunn?
Liqour store closed
Hit the bootlegger, let's hit the bootlegger
Straight up, yo

[Prodigy]
Yo dunn, we got guns in
Meridian niggaz; what up dunn?
Liqour store closed
Hit the bootlegger, let's hit the bootlegger
Straight up, yo

[Prodigy]
Yo dunn, we got guns in
Silver wings upon their chest

These are men, America's best

One hundred men we'll test today

But only three win the Green Beret


Trained to live, off
reaction
I'd have 'em standing, in the front row

With my air guitar and only my imagination
We'd rock the nation the main attraction
In the rock and roll