Lyrics:
I like my lovin' country style
I'm only in the city for a while
So when I'm rid you see how I'll head for Tennessee
'Cause I like my lovin' country
is a bad place to be
When you're out of your head
Country style running wild, country style.
The new wears off and time wears off
And my roots are
The city streets are friendless and cold I walk them mile after mile
I'm a country boy a singing the blues the blues country style
Nobody stops
The city streets are friendless and cold
I walk them mile after mile
I'm a country boy a-singin' the blues
The blues, country style.
Nobody stops
to smile
`Cause you know that I'm about to servin'
Christmas dinner country style
Christmas dinner country style
Everybody's sittin' by your head
They call me when it's time to do damage
When the quality ain't up to my standards
That McRib falls below average
Replaced by the Country Style
pig-stickin'
BBQ country style
There ain't no bankers ain't no lawyers ain't no financiers
And there sure ain't no caviar
I got a rusty ol' tub filled with ice
pig-stickin'
Bar-B-Q Country Style
Ain't no bankers ain't no lawyers ain't no financiers
And there sure ain't no caviar
I got a rusty 'ol tub filled with ice
country boy living with a country boy style
We country boy living watch us walk this green mile
We country boy living with a country boy style
You dont
days but they never came my way
So back home I went to try and settle down
Then I found love, love, love country style
A simple country girl with
hair hang down
Sock it to me country style
I think lot about a new generation and the clothes they wear ain't bad
I didn't design those clothes
to smile
`Cause you know that I'm about to servin'
Christmas dinner country style
Christmas dinner country style
Everybody's sittin' by your head
country style, full throttle
Pop-pop-pop that bottle
Are you with me, come on baby, get with me
Nothin' wrong with gettin' little tipsy
Turn it up, come
beach, feel the sand on my toes
And, this weekend, I'm kickin' it country style
Kickin' up my heels for a little while
Gonna catch a wink under some shady
George Strait blarin' on the radio cruisin' down that old familiar dirt road
That country style life
Feels right
Like a Friday night
The sun gets low while
heaven
Your destined to sway,
Yeah, the bartender's pouring, wearing a smile, They serve up them drinks
Drinks, in that country style that's laid against
something like this
Come on now everybody
Whether you're in a bar, in a club
Or just kicking it country style
VIP in the back of a truck
Hey y'all
listen to country when we're all alone.
Cause it makes me crazy.
It drives me wild.
I like my lovin' country style.
Well, we're listenin' to the radio.
head to the left
Move your shoulders along
Look in my eyes
And do the dance
Get in your vibes
If it's country style i don't mind
Get in your vibes
If
a, way of life
My country style
My country style
Is a kind of Solo cup that's brings a buzz
Every time the sun drops down
Kinda moonlight of that
like country style Dawg too much thoughts engulf mi mind
Chorus (2)
Mi Heart fragile so mi put it up
Dawg mi system fulla drugs
chest freeze like when
What?
Woah
Woah
Woah
She wanna live with me in the city
Or we can go country style mississippi
Trues on my pants yeah they billies
Choppa on my hip
you see
With him is where she's meant to be
Now they're living country style
Living Country style
Love had other plans
Love had other plans
She's got a secret a hidden mission
No one's going to stop her known intermission
With country style she goes wild
Sylvia
one place got robbed last
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