Lyrics:
a ham
Hey baby, I'm a country man
I've got a jeep with camouflage seats
That way nobody sees us parked back up in these trees
Your little ipod
COUNTRY WESTERN FRIEND
Verse:
She first appeared in ‘59
Rode on up at Christmas time
c vision in her Stetson hat
Cowboy chaps and ready chat
She was
Here to set the record straight
Upgrade My Country is who you should hate
Filling you with dreams of change
Truth is their leader Tony Zorc is
make me take you out back
Tattoos, sweet tea, NASCAR Sunday
Hard hat, head back to work on Monday
My kind of country
Little league, bass boats
so I guess I'll sing a little more
I'm going down to Feather River Canyon
Roll truck roll me on home
now underway
The corners are hot with only one down
Let's turn the 'ole double play
Little League Baseball
I'll take the Frito pie special
And throw in
"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, 'Mary had a little lamb. It's fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb
tickle me
Had a Epiphany
I'm major league nigga
You little league
Sometimes I wish I could go back to the little me
But I always been big was never
ETHELL, like every little woman, she of course was very excited! She creaked a little bit, and some old birds flew off of her.) BILLY told ETHELL they were
face you
My doors open wide
Can't get, I can't get
Can't get close enough to be close to you
Can't get, I can't get there
An inch is a canyon
of provinces where one
Federal government controls the states?
The Europeans who came to this country stole that idea from the Iroquois league
The idea
Of course she was delighted! she creaked a little bit,
And some old birds flew off of her
Hey, mr. tambourine man, play a song)
Billy told ethell they
somethin' about that water that makes me sing
Oh somethin' about the mountains rising right straight up to heaven
And somethin' about a canyon in the shade
a country boy to the bone.
(Chorus)
I'm a Fan of the, Arab Football Knights
And a Coach for the Little League too,
I like to eat Milner's Dairy Delight
Small
Around a pack of little on a leash.
Well,. here we go, back to the home country again.
We open in Venice, we next play Verona, then on to Cremona,
Lots
Around a pack of little on a leash.
Well,. here we go, back to the home country again.
We open in Venice, we next play Verona, then on to Cremona,
Lots
Around a pack of little on a leash.
Well,. here we go, back to the home country again.
We open in Venice, we next play Verona, then on to Cremona,
Lots
road poison ivy league of campfires, guitars, and river swings
Got the good life down and if you hang around we can get a little dust on that collar
road poison ivy league of campfires, guitars, and river swings
Got the good life down and if you hang around we can get a little dust on that collar
Around the map of little Italy
Well, here we go, back to the home country again
We open in Venice, we next play Verona, then on to Cremona
Lots
thing we've got Tucker speakin' truth to power
With his little bowtie in the prime time hour
Fuck Tucker Carlson
The fraud. Charlatan
Talk show host out
could pick us up,
Everytime I pick a pencil up I go and fuck this up.
She said,
Aye Aye oh oh
I don’t even drink tho
Such a little princess, sneakin
gets bonanzas from the grain
Old whiskey comes from old Kentucky
Ain't the country lucky
New Jersey gives us glue
And you, you come from Rhode
I got my car packed up and the pedal down
Heading for a little bit of hallowed ground
I know the way and it calls my name
But when I get there, I
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