Lyrics:
Into another portal
Yate we venture
And now we creeping
In a Solar Space Western
Laser blaster on my hip
As we make haste in the desert
Alien android
Bleed Country
Janes/Mack/Swinimer - cugust 17. 2021
Verse 1
We all bleed county
We all bleed county
Hey check this out,
I used to catch my self
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
When I was a child, my family would travel
Down to western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
Fence mendin'
Horsed tendin'
Blustered callus hands
Tractor pullin'
Muscles burnin'
Honky tonk bands
Winds are wild hearts on fire
Down at the county
got Hasil Adkins punchin',
An' Mamie's raisin' hell.
The legend of D Ray White,
Will never die like a rebel yell.
An' ol' Jesco's dancin' in his
know you can count on me
I'm in the country
I'm in the county
You know you can count on me
I'm in the country
I'm in the county
Western boy don't got no
to flip bricks like cartwheel
To all my thugs who puffed him
To all my girls who hugged him
You love him, yell his name
I'd rather die on my feet,
When I was a boy my family would travel
Inta' Western Kentucky where my parents were born
To a lost little town there that's often remembered
So many
headin' to the county fair.
Well there's a full moon in the western sky,
And there's magic in the air.
Ain't nothin' I know of, can make you fall in
Watched those cotton candy clouds roll by
They'd know why I live beneath these western skies
I got peace of mind and elbow room I love the smell of sage
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
point back to Blackburn
From Blackburn to Bell County
From Bell county to KSR
From KSR to Green River
Green River to Western from Western
Got in a fight
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
First you put three up, then you put two up
First you put three up, then you put two up
First you put three up, then you put two up
And yell WV when
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
to flip bricks like cartwheel
To all my thugs who puffed him
To all my girls who hugged him
You love him, yell his name
I'd rather die on my feet,
Bitch I'm getting western
I feel like Wyatt Earp
Ask me no questions
It's just gonna get on my nerves
Yeah I bought a new Stetson
Yeah I bought
Mayday, man down, yell mayday
This F&N hold Shanaynay
Pussy nigga mayday, man down, yell mayday
This F&N hold Shanaynay
Pussy nigga mayday, man down, yell
And how her beauty ran down to her soul
She'd walk across the coal miner's yard
Them miner's would yell loud and hard
And they'd dream of who would
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
When I was a child my family would travel
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born
And there's a backwards old town that's often
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