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Drink a couple of beers
Or party all night long
All night long
Like we're living this country song
Maybe later we'll head down the road
And shine us
don't fall in love
Let her find that country station
Then watch her sing along
Hey man you'll see why we can't
Quit singin' that same old song, woah oh
I wish a buck was still silver, it was back when the country was strong
Back before Elvis, before the Vietnam War came along
Before The Beatles
That's the same engine under the hood
Carried young Elvis to Hollywood
Been cross country a time or two
And look at it now, it's just like new
He
That's the same engine under the hood
Carried young Elvis to Hollywood
Been cross country a time or two
And look at it now, it's just like new
He
While all our crazy friends just sing along
Lord, we're living in a country song
Hit the gas 'til we're kicking up gravel
Head out town to let this week
Rogers chillin on the country side
With men like Wyclef (uh huh) Jerry Wonder (uh huh)
Big jack (mm-hmm) big beast (mm-hmm)
And we gon' do something
My word, she's from Germany
Well, it's the same old country
But the people have changed
My word, Germany
With its splendid castles and fine cuisine
ridin' in the country
Just maybe, we'll be hidin' from the grind
Oh baby, soon we'll be alone together
Oh baby, let's get wild and have some fun
Go crazy,
Freedom fighter standing on a mountain
In a foreign country
Trying to send a message
To his people back in the ghetto
He had a home one time, love
When the people believin'
When the people believin'
All the children cause the children
Are leavin'
Belfast
Belfast
When the country rings
the type I never had
Country and thug with lots of class
Something inside me made me hesitate
So I made him wait
Didn't think he was the one to treat
To you I'm just another refugee
Now this country is my home
This land of auctioneers
Cast your eye upon me sir
What price the dreams that brought me here?
them things out the country, you show me the money
What's up?
What's up?
Ride through your hood in my car, like what's up?
What's up with y'all
make every country salute you
And if I ruled the world
I'd make you be mine
And I'm always in your cage
Set me free
And you've locked me in your
Call Country
Flint river floating might throw a line
Open the top to that ol cove shine
Mudding by day then fire by night
Got them wings on the grill
I've been drowning
Down and out and
Givin' myself a good draggin' around and
Living my life like an old country song, for too long
I've been
Labels out here, now they can't tell me nothin'
We give that to the people, spread it across the country
Labels out here, now they can't tell me nothin'
that flow,
Every country lane and every street of stone
Are highways of adventure made for me alone.
You give me your love and your love is
la, la - salsa music
La, la, la, la - salsa music
I love America
I love America
I love America
Then I went down in the country
Down in old Nashville
Everybody knows that Shania ain't country
That's what they used to say about Johnny Cash
And Garth Brooks shouldn't be smashing those guitars
But
And that's the man I've always wanted to be
And it sure Feels Country To Me
Sure Feels Country To Me
I've never owned a pair a boots
That don't the change man
country ain't country no more'
We need a little more glitz and a little more glamor
A few fireworks and some half naked dancers
I said, 'Okay, that's
pretty cool country boy
Looking big city
She was up for some down home back road nitty gritty
Hottest girl in the whole county sitting next to me
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