Lyrics:
the man
Hoooo Hoooo Hoooo
I bought theze britchez at the Country Store
Hoooo Hoooo Hoooo
I bought theze britchez at the Country Store
Beside the feed behind
I went today to the country store
and I bought myself a cow
She followed me home while singing
this song and this is the way it sounds:
MOOOOO
BUSINESS
HEY THERE BROTER WHAT YOU GOING TO DO
HEAD TO THE HOUSE GRAB MY TWENTY TWO
HEAD DOWN TO THE OLD COUNTRY STORE
TAKE THAT MONEY RIGHT OUT
hide such beautiful lies
Oh honey oh honey babe
Well I'm a takin' you down to the country store honey
Yeah I'm a takin' you down to the country store
Bib Overalls and Chicken Feed
Homegrown tomatoes and Fescue Seed
Shotgun Shells and Jars to can
Roofing nails and washtub pans
It's a Country Store
told her way up yonder past the caution light
There's a little country store with an old coke sign
You gotta stop in an' ask Mrs. Bell for some of her
there's something you gotta see
That man had got a dancing bear tied up to that old tree
I said dance dance Dakota dance all around the country store
Me
Who made the back band---whoa goddamn.
18, 19--20 years ago,
Took my gal to the country store,
Took my gal to the country store,
Buy m' pretty
bouncing on his knee
Making my way to the country store to find a little something sweet
Mamaw she rocking on that front porch, the dog is tripping
ain't got no money, she can't go my bail
Bring your donations, down to the country store
If you can't save me from prison, I can't bring you your whiskey
I told her way up yonder past the caution light
There's a little country store with an old Coke sign
You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some
A piece of land
Making things grown with my own two hands
Coming home
Weary to the bone
At the end of the day
Country stores
Beat up fords
And songs with
a piece of land
Making things grow with my own two hands
Coming home weary to the bone at the end of the day
Country stores, beat up Fords
And songs
please, go to the country store
Didn't know where my truck keys went
Not where I put them, the day before
Life's so good, city life so absent
Got
more
Hey there, country man
Don't forget the line
Charlie found the mule and got
Him at the country store
In the middle of the road, now
Tell me what
Flint Coffey went down to the country store
With a beer and a heavy heart
He had a throw sack on his shoulder hanging
But it was frayed and torn
her way up yonder past the caution light
There's a little country store with an old Coke sign
You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet
Oh, there was a little rooster
in our little country store
And he phfft! on the counter
and he phfft! on the floor
And he phfft! on the sugar
In the woods you won't find it
On the Google Maps
Just look for the fat smash of bleeding blood
The kind of country store that never closes
cnd talk
There's a full moon cuttin' cross the country side
Cold beer sittin' on country store ice
There's a country girl standin' on her front porch steps
I remember long ago when I was just a boy
Raised in the country that have old country stores
Chasing shadows down the road I remember well
Every
to the country store
Cash 'em in, and give my money
To a man named Curtis Loew
Old Curt was a black man
With white curly hair
When he had a fifth of wine
the wooden schoolhouse the old country store
The winding dirt road that's winding no more
And the old swimmin' hole hears the sound of speeding wheels
to the country store
Cash 'em in, and give my money
To a man named Curtis Loew
Old Curt was a black man
With white curly hair
When he had a fifth of wine
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