Lyrics:
the tippy top
Fuck bitches still up in my flippy flops
BBQs with the kinfolk, cuz we love chillin and we love grilling
This that country living, baby ask me
the sun
Ya they think their the one
I don't know about you but me i see a country run by thieving
Family trees that's robbing everyone
Since this all
new country did arise.
And a mighty fine idea. "Adopted unanimously in Congress July 4, 1776,
We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men
and thieves
This whole countries run by fucking vultures and thieves
If you can't afford the rent, well then you don't get the keys
I'm gonna put you into debt
were taken by feral hogs
(HOG RIDER)
Country roads always had that family charm
Moved to space start my own asteroid farm
Ain't no hogs here
Ain't no
try and say that we ain't
Cause the way that we act
But half the ones sayin i should leave
cin't as country as me
Little different
But i'm living
The world's spinning fast she don't chase the past
Honey won't you hold me I'm living free when we
Hop dip country roll
Pedal to floor babe do si do
Rough
it feels like to live in a civilized society
To know the basic things that citizens are meant to enjoy in a country
I wanna have a taste of it... Do
where we all grew up
Dad still parks his truck in the same old spot
Mom still cooks the same
Living by the family name
And no one's missing out
It's
I move to the big city, to make a little better money, then get back home.
Now here I am living in a little sub-division, surrounded by steel
fence lines
Come back home
We're Livin on country time
We're living on country time
We're living on country time
Get down home
Get down home
Butterflies
to the grocery store
He runs through the park until his legs can't take anymore
He's growing up Country living with Cows and Cars
He's growing up Country living
Back in the country
Living on the Double E
In the sunshine of her life.
There's a really young filly
But Mom and Daddy won't let her leave.
Someday I'm gonna get a dog
And the dog's gonna run free
And I won't need a collar or a leash
Cause I'll be living in the country
and when somebody
They will not react
We are just guests in a country controlled by a mafia.
They will say, but morocco is the most beautiful country in the world!
But i
have to go to suicide
Will it get me verified
Dump me by the country side
Just know that i fucking tried
Living days in uncertainty
Should of gone
country
Sunset in the background never gets old
Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road
And we all talk alike, yes sir, no ma'am
Seal
To earn a living by the sweat of my brow
But he never made me follow in his steps
He said work hard and let the good Lord do the rest
And I never heard
Gucci scarf, Gucci belt
Everything I wanted I try on have no fantasy
I'm inna Foreign country living luxury
Everybody wanna no we're I'm at and where I be
songs that would never sell
'Til I dropped the bomb that would put me on, did it by myself
Uh, heard the living's good out in Hollywood, thought I might
sing-along
About living in a bad ass country song
All these pretty boys runnin their mouth
They better watch it ‘fore I take ‘em out
With a stiff right
We tired of living under the grey skies yeah
Surrounded by concrete, glass and stone
So much pollution in the atmosphere
Make InI wonder which way
them mirrors and the marble floors
A country boy, a city girl
They're in their own world
A match heaven made
It's champagne and beer down by the lake
He
mission
Country living in a small town
Yeah I love my small town
Fireworks on the forth of July
Hit the deck when a stray one goes by
Laughing so hard that
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