Lyrics:
Drinkin' all night long to sad country songs
It's driving me insane
Well, I'm drownin' my fears in cheap American beer
I'm lookin' for somebody
opponents
Leading the country into doom
Born and raised with religion
Fanatic and ready to fight
Contrary to non-supporters
They were told to be right
Inflame it.
Respect it.
Molest it.
Lard!
Lard!
The country, right now, it wants to be soothed.
And told it doesn't have to pay, or sacrifice,
gets hot, up steps old Jones
We started clappin' and he started singin' a sweet little country song
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, where've you been all day
A country dance was being held in a garden
I felt a bump and heard an "Oh, beg your pardon"
Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams
All around
worlds
Learning to win and hold
Fraction of monopoly
Tension of opposite's pole
Give or take what has to move
For I will fight for my country
When I see that highway, I could cry
Ya know, that's funny
So could I
Just bein' out on the open road
Female Country Singers:
Howdy, boys
Is
Through these misty eyes
I see lonely skies
Lonely road to Babylon
Where's my family
And my country
Heaven knows where I belong
Pack my
through town
Each and ev'ry country mother's son hangin' 'round
Drive a young man insane
Evil, that's your name
Lucretia Mac Evil, that's the thing
She landed out in Nashville
And she taught herself to play
'Cause country was the music that her daddy loved
And she thought it might bring him back
dishes that come from his or her country, and channel
Your energies into enjoying your next international delight!
If you were around
We could go on the town
Instead of just going
On the booze
If you'd stay in my life
We'd kick up the high life
Country Irish
profusely, choke on your last breath
[Chorus]
For God for country, prepare to invade
Command to conquer, die under your blade
Sky is filled with blood,
classified to defend the security of a deviant country unproving answers to withhold and mislead us from the truth never to be acknowledge
Born a poor young country boy
Mother Nature's son
All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone.
Sit beside a mountain stream
See her
The boys are all such toughies
Hangin' in a pack
They try to look like Hitler youth
I think I'm gonna gag
They wanna run the country
Now that would be a hoot
The US destroyed another small country today
Hey MRR I really got to hand it to ya
You do the best job of reporting on political news from around the world
As I sat there I wondered how
I could love a country more than I could love you
As the plane took off and flew I just knew that it was true
Kangaroo, you mean more to me
Than just another wannabe wallaby
My kangaroo
Kangaroo, I read it in books
They say your country was settled by crooks
But
to vacation in her house
Moved from Barbatos to the country
Won't pay tax until she's 83
The Girls - They're the one's making us Breakfast
Pam see's a quick
A wet suit rash, tight pants re-hash
Oh, I forgot to wipe
It's warm outside, a pony ride
A drive across the country side
A side of flan,
A lasting memory
A thousand different dreams
I traveled over a golden rainbow
There's more I have to see
Along country miles
Find I need
Sit so
Born a poor young country boy
Mother Nature's son
All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone.
Sit beside a mountain stream
See her
cause it freeze time
Don't ask the price on that cause I gees mine
I'm a city slicker from a slicker city
Baby from the country, so she brick-buildin
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