Lyrics:
Let's move on to another delicate
Subject: disarmament how do you
Feel about the necessity and
Possibility of achieving it?
Well, that's like apple pie
be rid of her!"
Quick, for the potion, we have to get three dozen crab-apples that fell off a raggedy old tree right in the southwestern corner
be rid of her!"
Quick, for the potion, we have to get three dozen crab-apples that fell off a raggedy old tree right in the southwestern corner
jeans, Skoal
In a field, on a boat, on a farm, and a goat
Ride 'em ride 'em hometown, homegrown, this my home
This my town, country country yes sirree,
Layin' in my bed, alarm goin' off
Get my feet on the floor, turn the TV on CNN
That stock markets down again
All about who's who, who's got what
This is the Country Boy Gay Mega Freestyle
I've never really did one of these before
And never even spoken my country accent
So, um, this is gonna be
she'll be gone, you'll be rid of her!"
Quick, for the potion, we have to get three dozen crab-apples that fell off a raggedy old tree right in
lane
The country life is the life for me
Give me a ride on a tractor
We're drivin' around the farm
But we've got to get back
To mom's apple pie
I love
A Lilac bush and an Apple tree
Were standing in the woods
Out on the hill above the town,
Where once a farmhouse stood.
In the winter
on the farm, he ain't no damn slacker
Lil Culture's always drinkin' beer, country girl on me and she's thinkin' we're
Fallin' in love, but it's just for
There are a lot of drinks in every country
Markets with the drinks just abounding
Home-made or bought
Loved a lot!
Cocoa, juice and tea
They're all for
(Chef Deegs, order up)
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Met her at the market, she from out of town
Daddy is a farmer, Mommy from the south
Redneck Money
Makes a dream come true
For me and you out in the country
Take's a kid off the farm
Where the corn rows grow
To #1 spot on your radio
Ooooooo
Good afternoon
My conviction that this country needs to go for growth
Is rooted in my personal experience
I know what it's like to grow up somewhere
Verse One:
Well, well, well, look what the cat drug in
Trackin' mud in ya crib drankin' all ya gin
It's ya kin, play cousin, GO ON DEN
This country
on the farm
There's old Rick heading for the port-a-john
Said, keep calm and combine on
Hands up if you're country proud
Come on ya'll let's get country loud
little piggy hit the market, your little piggy look whacked off
Y'all country but can't even get the blade up in the hacksaw
Chopped wood for the Gram
Listen to the barnyard sound
Fiddle and bow, mountain blow
Bluegrass, country, rock and roll!
House fly, apple pie
Coon skin hat, eagle eye
In-law,
listen to the barnyard sound
Fiddle and bow, mountain blow, bluegrass, country, rock and roll
House fly, apple pie, coon skin cat, eagle eye
In-law,
sound
Fiddle and bow, mountain blow
Bluegrass, country, rock and roll!
House fly, Apple pie
Coon skin hat, eagle eye in law, Out law
Suit and tie, overall
shotguns, you name it. All to try to save some of the last unspoiled virgin forest we have left anywhere in this country from being chopped down and turned
were a $14 billion
Company losing $2 billion a year now, we
Have $38 billion market cap it's called "The
Yeezy Effect" And went and I said
"You have
(Chef Deegs, order up)
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Met her at the market, she from out of town
Daddy is a farmer, Mommy from the south
the Taj Mahal
[Chorus: x2]
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
My friend, Gary ran a market way down in Tennessee
Where
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