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the tourists in and Ray keeps them away
Let there be country and let the country play
Let there be country

Ernest Tubb's got all of the soul he's had for
got it 
Oh, that you're not it 
Oh, and it's just a matter of time 
Before one by one, your friends 

Fully discover 
The real you 
The real you
back... 
kill them 
Take down all those naked pictures of Ernest Borgnine 
you've got hanging in your den 

CAPRICORN! 
The stars say that you're
the money
Or if you're a friend to me
But the one man band
By the quick lunch stand
He was playing real good, for free

Nobody stopped to hear him
Though he
have the money

Or if you're a friend to me
But the one man band
By the quick lunch stand
He was playing real good, for free.

Nobody stopped
have the money
Or if you're a friend to me
But the one man band
By the quick lunch stand
He was playing real good, for free

Nobody stopped to hear
have the money
Or if you're a friend to me
But the one man band
By the quick lunch stand
He was playing real good, for free

Nobody stopped to hear
Don't change your style now that you've reached the top
Don't choose your friends by what they've got
Like everyday people you're just a human being
and gleam
Like everyday people you're just a human being

Superstar, superstar do you know who your real friends are
Ah, talkin' to you
Superstar
halls

And I'll play if you have some money
Or if you're a friend to me
But that one-man band by the quick lunch stand
He was just playin' real good
can't keep a real good woman by bein' a no good man

Well everybody when you get paid
No you can't keep a real good woman by bein' a no good man
Redneck Paradise

And the things we like don’t cost a lot of money
Good foot stompin’ music gets us by
Measure up our wealth in friends and family
all of their problems on your plate?
All your good friends

Who can see the real you?
All your old friends
Who sticks their oar in everything you
a real good friend of mine

She told me that her husband died and her son was overseas
I could tell by her eyes and her broken smile she was lonely just
over me
Cause there's no ifs, no buts, no maybe 

Chorus: 

Cause baby you're good enough, good enough
You in my life it's so much better
Baby you're
Redneck Paradise

And the things we like don’t cost a lot of money
Good foot stompin’ music gets us by
Measure up our wealth in friends and family
rain

Yeah good to meet ya
You can call me Cain
My heart's bleeding
From all the pain

You're a good egg
I can tell
Gonna get to know ya
Real
be, be for real, yeah, (Be for re-e-e-eal)
Be for real

You shouldn't have to worry about how you've been living good
No, if you're smartly dressed,
is real

Cause I heard it from a friend
Who heard it from another friend
About the good things you do for me
I don't believe it 'cause I've never
You're the life of the party, everybody's host
Still you need somewhere you can hide
All your good time friends
And your farewell to has-beens
Lord
friends are telling me that you're no good for me
If they could only see just what you do to me
Whoa, if they could only see just what you do to me
And,
Salesman, where you gonna go sell
All of your goods today?
Saleman, gonna walk along the street
See friends along the way
Whoa, Salesman, with
by to say hello
Would I still see suspicion in your eyes?

Here we go again
Asking where I've been
You can't see these tears are real
I'm crying
I say?

We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds

So, if an old friend I know
Drops by
Drops by to say hello 
Would I still see suspicion in your eyes? 

Here we go again 
Asking where I've been 
You can't see these tears are real 
I'm