Lyrics:
She wears loafer shoes, a dungaree
Red jacket shirt if you please
My boogie woogie, boogie woogie, boogie woogie country girl
Well I mean what I
country's hot and country's cool
Come on over to the country
I think you'll like it here just fine
Come on over to the country
We'll try to soothe your
home,
'Cause he's gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.
He's gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.
But he ain't gotta home,
Family ties run deep in this land
And I'm never very far from what I am
I was born country, and that's what I'll always be
Like the rivers
Making country money
Making that country money
Down in Cash Cow County where the bills really grow on trees
Making that country money
Dripping like
mense soos ek en jy
Wat sing vir country
Wat dans op country
Wat leef vir country
Ons soek net country
Wat sing vir country
Wat dans op country
Wat leef
Thugs ballers and bitches and hoes
Country back roads dirt bike four wheeling
Country thang country slang country caine
Just country man
Dirt back
Ina njo ogiri o osa
Fire dey burn wall no run
Comot for road for ram o
Give am chance e no get brake o
Hehn hehn hehn hehn
Fire fire in our country
I'z born in the city, so I been told
Ever since that day I say, I'm a baby with a country soul
Just a feeling, I can't shake
You can try't with
sundown
When the work gets done, with some friends of mine
Drinking two for ones, yeah
Country does what country does
It's on these boots and on them
the family, like praying and chugging beer
I wanna hear some modern country
Country
My girlfriend cried, "I don't like that modern country, it all sounds
(Chorus): coolin on that souther side-
Country boys down to ride-
Cruisin but i love to fly-
Cup filled up and the jane on fire-
Ain no love for
the one that will fix this country
And make it what it truly needs to be
It's my mission
I understand that older people
Have this wisdom, But they don't
[BRIDGE]
Country cookin I be cookin grits up in the kitchen(work)
Country cookin I be whipping grits up in the kitchen(work)
Country cookin I be
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
I want to live for God and country
I want to give for God and country
It's too late for some
It's too late for what you've done
I can't help what I
I want to live for God and country
I want to give for God and country
It's too late for some
It's too late for what you've done
I can't help
Ten thousand miles away
Matchstick people burning
Ever far away
Some brown people
Mother turns our light into the darkness
Another Country's
Prayin' for the sunshine, pullin' up the weeds
Back, I'm bringin' country back
Back where it belongs, back on track
I think ol' Hank would like it like
Who's Country Mike
I'm Country Mike
Where's Country Mike
Here's Country Mike
Who's Country Mike
Woo!
I'm Country Mike
Yeah Country Mike
I'm
God's country
We pray for rain, and thank Him when it's fallen
'Cause it brings a grain and a little bit of money
We put it back in the plate
I guess
Through The Country', let's go John
Down the road where the black top ends
You can find Colt Ford with all his friends
We're used to gravel roads,
of dawn
The DJ spinnin' that country song
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimmin' down deep
[Intro]
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Ayeeeeeee
[Itz Rome!]
This one is for all meh country gyal,
Allyuh feel country only have bush?
well lewwe
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