Lyrics:
Betty-Jo
Took her to my home and we did it on the floor
The girl got freaky and I tell you more
She was down on her knees beggin' to blow
She's like
how to disappear
Back to the sun kissed sky in a farmer's field
Down home girl with her down home feel
It's all like a dream and it's fading away
Back
really going on
Make it look like a lot of stealing going on
Boy them cops is killers in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no
I’m a redneck boy, lovin’ a country girl, Lucky to be her man (lucky so lucky)
Four-wheel drives and pontoon boats, a bonfire by the lake
Little sas,
you bumping
cause you rocking
with a classic..
CHORUS
Country bumpkin
A down home country bumpkin..
Im a country bumpkin
A down home country bumpkin
airplane bottles from your purse out
Had a country mile smile every first down
Last thing on my mind was the football
Watchin' you, girl, like it's gonna
hundos So I make it rain
Hit me up on the phone I'm down to play
Anywhere anytime I'm raising cain
Crazy ass farmer and I'm off the chain
Country girls
the sun back to where I belong
My roots just keep calling me home
I’m a walking country song
Done lived a little, been crushed by love
had my heads in
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Ian underwood (keyboards, woodwinds)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)
George duke (keyboards, trombone)
Martin
are, by far
They ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car
Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't tripping on me, they wanna
The cargo ship enters the harbour
In his spare time the captain paints vaginas
His boys can move girls
Furniture, white goods, chemicals
Homes for
country stock
She knows every backroad from
Here to Luckenbach
She's a strong and a wild girl
Like a mustang can't be caught
She lives her life by her
Daisy Duke country girls
They were dancin' on the king-sized bed
And it was alright, alright
We just got carried away
Yeah it was alright, alright
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
worry baby)
Meet me at the southside
Get you home by midnight
Make sure that your daddy just don't know (daddy just don't know)
I'll put you in
some time I'd fix the barn
Poor old girl, she needs a man down on the farm
And it's good old country comforts in my bones
Just the sweetest sound my
known
Just an old-fashioned feeling fully-grown
Country comfort's in a truck that's going home
Well down at the well they've got a new machine
here a little later on
You know out in the country don't make no plans
Grab a pretty girl, take her by the hand
Rockin' out all night and roll back
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
cheek
Girl gettin dirty on the down low
Look at that
Took her like a library book and I won’t put her back
Ain’t the type who like to think
go home!" is an order, so you must use the ...?
(lifts Brian by his hairs)
B: The ... imperative.
C: Which is?
B: Ahm, oh, oh, "I", "I"!
C: How many
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