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Ska Bandits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Time Bandits (Time Bandits) · Casino Steel & The Bandits (Casino Steel) · Space Bandits (Hawkwind) · Banjo Bandits (Roy Clark) · Bandits [1999 Sire] (Bandits) · Bandits [Sbme Soundtrack] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bandits [1999 Sire] (Riemann) · Bandits [2001 Sony] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · BMX Bandits (Wheatus) – and 90 other albums »


and the Bandit
Kind of good times, it's what I got on my mind
Let's go to Luckenbach, it's what I need
I can't help it, I'm just thinking country
Yes, I'm
mess around and make country love
Meet me at night tonight and we'll go down by the river side
Take along some moonshine our love is much too strong
dreams have withered and died.
Once I was bending the tops of the trees
Kind thoughts in my head, kind voices to hear.
This cruel country has driven me
Out here in the country
Where stars they shine
You can even take a walk by moonshine
Though I long to stay
I've just got to go
Where money is
and good clean fun
That's my kind of country
Roots run deep as they come
In my kind of country

I'm from the old school
Live by the golden rule
Ain't
style

I like my lovin', huggin', kissin' country style
It's the best by test wins by country mile
You don't know what you've missed
Just wait till you've
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
My neighbor Carl, he lives next door
Pink flamingos on his porch
At night he teaches driving school
And he sits out by his plastic pool
He takes off
What kind of spell is this
That you've cast on me with your kiss
Its like I've lost all control of my senses
Its just not like me, to give in so
I'm drunk again, excuse the hiccup
The redneck originator, rollin' in my pick up
Truck jacked up with the four gold shocks
And where I come from mud
and a bottle of shine
A whipper will wistlin' everything is fine
I got my plow boy bunny sittin' by my side
What else does a country boy need to survive
No matter where in this country I might roam
It's where the corn grows tall and the moonshine still flows
It's the only place that I call home
Boes
Give em the peoples elbow
We don’t tell no, lies
We just some country boys so you know that we can survive

I like my chicken fried
With them
jug of, moonshine
Slow-mo watch the time fly by
Hey, I know what you want to hear, but
I say it's been a long damn year and,
I'm afraid of what you
You say you don't like my kind, don't drink moonshine
Homegrown ain't your thing
Never been to a roadhouse knockdown drag-out
Raised a little
Bandits
It’s that country hip-hop with this white trash renegade
Stayin' real motherfuckers till they put us in the grave.

Pistol in my pocket, now it’s
home.
No matter where in this country I might roam.
It's where the corn grows tall and the moonshine still flows.
It's the only place that I call home.
Fine fine strychnine free the mind cure the blind
Ho ho recline to the country a-goldmines
I got it comin' out-a my ears
Fine fine take your time
thank you and Ma'am."
I ain't what I ain't but I am what I am

Hey, I'm country
I was born and raised in it
I'm country
That's my kind of living
White
in bandit country
On the blind side of the bend.
Keep my nose to the wind 
While the rabbit's skinned 
bed down at the journey's end. 
(Be
Some say they done cut whisky out, but you can have a little wine
Most everybody gets on a drunk by drinkin' this ol' moonshine
Now, God don't like
My country road take me home
Take me to the place where I was born
My country road take me home
Back to the place where I come from
My country
Standin' by a snowdrift in the pale moonlight
Hitchhikin' west on a highway at night
Tryin' to get to Frisco, lookin' for my girl
Here comes

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