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streets are dead, by 10:30 everybody's gone to bed
Front doors unlocked, the walls have ears
And the nextdoor neighbour is the towns gazette

Other people's

House Lights pop on one by one
Long before I see the head of the sun
It's coffee black to a tractor green
Growing food for our country

Barn lights

[Verse 1] 
Look, I was always told you can't make it make sense don't trust it 
So I'll be out the country with the phone off, fuck it 
Grown from

Down by the old dirt road where the cotton fields glow
Underneath that Carolina sky shining blue and gold
Got my feet on the dash heart tied

keep fallin
Trapper of the year, send it here, baby, keep hoin
Town nigga, big time BRP, keep it too fly
Raised by the good game too, I'm really that guy

Big Railroad Man

Bill Anderson

Wild Weekend

1969

The birthday party was over toys were scattered here and there
Seven candles laid by the last piece of cake in front of an empty chair
A mother said

Gone Fishin'
Written by: Jeff McCool
Produced by: Jeff McCool and Wess Nyle
ASCAP publishing: McCool Media LLC

(CHORUS)

I'm up early in the mornin'

Shootin' bullshit with my buddies
Parked down by a river bank
(Wheels) And I'm only gainin' miles in life
Heartbeat of America just make sure
That you drive

the most

Old jeans, new dreams, tales by the fire, songs of old strumming on guitar wire
Laugh till we cry, sing till we shout, these are the moments life's

Tomb of the Boom

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop

The Old Sod

Spirit of the West

Save This House

1990

One, two, three
From the old sod to the new land
We came over by the score
We cut the ties said goodbye
And closed the old world door
We settled

Six o'clock silence of the new day beginning
Is heard in a small Texas town
Like a signal from nowhere, people who live there
Are up and moving

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

Just Another Band from L.A.

1972

(dear lord) 

I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!) 

I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar! 

By two o'clock,

money huh
Fuck a bitch, I'd rather see this money come
You can't see me no more
I'm out in the country chump
With a girl from Capetown and
I got her from

Crazy Baldheads

Africa Unite

20

2003

(by Bob Marley)

Them crazy, them crazy
We gonna chase those crazy
Baldheads out of town;
Chase those crazy baldheads
Out of our town.

I'n'I build

remember my brothers

ye I fight, fight for my town
independence know how to suffer
ye I fight, fight for tha crown
But remember my brothers

my country also

solo
Took two shots of Old Crow
To drown my sorrows
Cops torch my body by tomorrow, oh no
Tony sold poop to Bobby from Toronto
Conor, go box Floyd on TV

the nation
In little towns you're homeward bound
When you pull up to the pump
Fried chicken and jo-jos
Tamales, and po' boys
Comfort food old friends and new

stretches out east of town
The smell of alfalfa and the taste of dust
A far cry from living in the upper crust
Out by the river where the black top ends

miss my old country home
Five miles away from my window
Vultures are circling the city below

Oh, titans of the uptown
Old Hades keeps the souls down

by the railroad tracks
Where every day is like living a country song
That's where I belong

I got behind the wheel at fourteen
Now I can drive like

Walnut
Had a God-given gut
A gift he didn't hog
For eating hotdogs
For his family and his country
He consumed all he could
Like a good
American
Should
But

gotta Break em off
H-Town make some noise
We got to drip the sauce
I'm welcome in the city but I live out in the country
I got this old school Chevy but

Redenck Money
Made by the hardworking
Hands who build this country
4th generation proud of our roots
Wear'n Greasy old caps and worn out boots
Ooooooo