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blue bird on a red clay road, kickin' up a cloud of dust. Burned into my memory like an Arkansas summer sun. Last day of school, kick off your shoes, gonna grab up a fishin' pole. Every boy and girl in this part of the county gonna meet at the swimmin
down that country road, Leavin' behind that heavy load. Gettin' away from the city life, Society causes too many fights. CHORUS Down my country road. Down my country road, oh. Down my country road. Down my country road, road, road. Too
from the rate race Just as fast as I can Take off my tie so I can breathe Me, I'm going where the fresh air's blowin' Take a little walk in the country with me [refrén] Walk in the country with me Watch the sun sinkin' down on the trees It's g
t no people on the old dirt road No more weather on the old dirt road But it's better than a mudslide momma when the dry spell comes Oh oh oh old dirt road Ain't no difference on the old dirt road Tarred and feathered on the old dirt road It's like trying t
a dirt road full of potholes, With a creek bank and some cane poles catchin' channel cat, I'm a little more country than that, Picture a small town,with an old hound, Layin' out front of the courthouse, While the ol' men chew the fat, I'm a little more country
to the highway won't you lend me your name your way and my way seem to be one in the same momma don't understand it she wants to know where i been i'd have to be some kind of natural born fool to want to pass that way again but you know i could
from the rat race Just as fast as I can Take off my tie so I can breathe Me, I’m going where the fresh air’s blowin’ Take a little walk in the country with me Walk in the country with me Watch the sun sinkin’ down on the trees It’s gonna do u
know we've been On the road now for a while You know, it's been a while Since we've been home But we finally came back home And now we're chillin' in the back woods Chillin' in the back woods [x3] D Thrash here on the mic Gonna tell ya little somethin' Bout a place I li
t no people on the old dirt road No more weather on the old dirt road It's better than a mudslide mamma when the dry spell come, yeah Oh oh oh old dirt road Ain't no difference on the old dirt road Tarred and feathered on the old dirt road Trying to shovel smoke with a p
walk down that dirt road 'Til someone lets me ride Gonna walk down that dirt road 'Til someone lets me ride If I can't find my baby I'm gonna run away and hide. Well, I've been pacin' 'round the room Hopin' maybe she'd come back Pacin' 'round the room Hopin' maybe she'd c
day, another night Another tired old country song You know, I sing of love delight But I know it's all wrong The life I live out on the road Is one I swear no one could love Yet I feel I must go on And sing this tired This tired old Country son
in the state of Georgia Blowin’ up like a hot can of soda I told ya, they were bout to change the game A new thing, hick hop is the name, that’s right I grew up in a small town Used to play baseball til the sun went down Yeah, we’d play in the front yard And some fly balls wer
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I know I'm a cross country boy Down that road I'm a-singin' my joy Well I've been to every city, every city but a few And if I didn't get there, you know I'm go into. 'Cause I know I'm a cross country boy Down that road I'm singin' my joy, yeah. Well I c
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I'm chillin' on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin' in the console Memory lane up in the headlights It's got me reminiscing on them good times I'm turnin' off a real life drive and tha
I wish I had some shoes on my two bare feet And it's gettin' kinda cold in these painted on cut-off jeans I hate the way this bikini top chafes Do I really have to wear it all day? (Yeah, baby) I hear you over there on your tailgate whistlin' Sayin', "Hey gir
alarm clock is a radio 95.5 gets me ready to go I'm heading to my job, drinking coffee strong And I'm doing it to country songs Around oh, 5:30 my buddies and I Hit the watering hole 'cause our whistles are dry Drinking beer, shooting pool, man yo
stumbled on a preacher Sunday mornin' All decked out and made up for t.v. Askin’ for some money from God's people Talkin' all that high theology Well I might be just an old blue collar There's things about the Lord that I don’t know But I bet he never had a m
I love country music And I guess I always will But these days, when I turn on the radio It's just not the same thrill I like a song that gives me chillbumps Now and then there's some that still do But I'm fed up with the same old vanilla Hey how a
and daddy ride around all day shooting doves off a line in a Chevrolet. Old lab would jump out the back and fetch them up. We’d drive for miles and miles and never once hit blacktop or change the dial. One little country station was all there was. Checking gates, fixing fence and roads
been sinkin' like a rock in this high society 'Cause all tha tmeans so much to them, don't mean shit to me If i were in to money, Fame and power, i'd be sold BUt i know i tried , and i just can't find that solid country gold Now i was born in
said you like mixin' it up I said I don't like to chat You said you smoked the big kahunas I said I'm not like that I'm just chillin', I'm just hangin' So don't be spillin' your stuff on me I'm just chillin', I'm just hangin', baby You said you pla
ve skipped town at the stroke of eighteen To take hold of a world I had only dreamed The city life had me intrigued Fast cars and women like I'd never seen But I'm still a country boy I haven't been back to the farm I got a tattoo on my arm I break some laws but I do no harm Don'
I know the well is dry Sing me a song one more time The wind is raging and the birds won't fly Nothing to eat and nowhere to hide Momma it's gonna be alright Tell me the story just one more time Where the grass is green and the water runs wild Where forever is forever and no-
me just say for the sake of conversation If there’s such a thing as reincarnation But don’t you go crying for me when I’m gone Cause I’m gonna come back as a country song I’ll be playing all night in every honky tonk bar In the middle of a fiddle and
Boy Excuse me ma'am, I saw you walk in I turned around, I'm not a stalker Where you going? Maybe I can help you My tank is full, and I'd be obliged to take you [Chorus:] I'm a country boy, I've got a 4-wheel drive Climb in my bed, I'll take you for a rid
want to live for God and country I want to give for God and country It's too late for song, it's too late for what you've done I can't help what I divide in you For God and country, i'll fight For God and country, i'll die For God and country, my soul is so alive, my soul is
re not supposed to say the word "cancer" in a song. And tellin' folks Jesus is the answer can rub 'em wrong. It ain't hip to sing about tractors, trucks, little towns, and mama, yeah that might be true. But this is country music and we do
you're gonna play the jukebox Would you kindly keep it country ?Cause I'm feelin' so lonely tonight Oh please play a sad song about a heart that's just been stepped on Would you kindly keep it country for me tonight I'd get up off this bar stool if
you ever rode a dirt road with the windows roller down smellin´ that honey suckle vine Ridin´ for no reason and your lookin´not seein´ a house but every few miles. Have you ever been rockin´on the porch with your daddy watchin´ the world turn slow?
do you go? (Where do you go?) Me and I we're going from east down south. Where do you go? (Where do you go?) We're going from south to the wild west. Where do you go? (Where do you go?) We're on our way from west to north. There he comes running, with a flag in his hand
s all drunk Everybody's had enough It's getting ugly out So tired, so tired, so tired So take me home. It's getting late for me I'll come if you wait for me Let's get out of this place Never changes it just stays the same Just take me home C'mon let's go I just wa
s been a long time, since I've spoken to you was it the right time Your current troubles, and you know, they'll get much worse I hope you know how much you enjoy them You're a pig of a person, If there's a justice in this world hey, how about that Your lac
do what I want And I'll do what I like When I make a million I'll be out of sight I'll do what I want And I'll do what I please I'll laugh in your face When you beg on your knees Ooooh, ooooh yeah There's got to be a better way Ooooh, and I
sing you an old country song, from the heart So I can cry your name and call you when I’m sad When you have gone, run so far from me in the trees so far Walkin’ down that old country lane, drops of rain Call upon the ones who call your name Will
is a three minute song To tell her that I love her And how wonderful we get along A sweet sentiment that's borderline slick A lotta right and not much wrong It's a little bit edgy, but softer than spaghetti Weak yet redundantly strong It's a thre
to the country where I feel at home Back to the country I been gone too long Take me on back Take me on back to the country Building so high I can't see the sun They're closing in on me Car after car on this cold concrete I need some dirt under my feet Back to the countr
fried, baptized in gravy I can't wash off what the good Lord made ya No matter how far that highway goes An old dirt road'll get you home (c'mon!) If you see it in their eye when they try to lie If you the bullet-hole-in-a-stop-sign kind Then I'm
the simple life, three sixty-five, a jacked up truck and buckshot tires. A cold budd light and a big bonfire we just, drink and smoke and then terrorize. Tell the lies, tell the lies, you better them guys, tell them guys, as long as I'm alive we live in a count
I grew up down an old dirt road in a town you wouldn't know My pops picked the place up for 1500 bucks back in 1964 My grandfather was a drinker back in the day he put em down But a war is known to change a man and the whiskey is known to change a man That's not me I rar
grew up on Jones and Tammy Wynette Blue collar dollars and the sun on my neck Nascar and earnhart, still miss number three Hey, I'm just as country as country can be Wide open spaces fit me like a glove Still live for my truck to be covered in mud I got hard wor
man in the mirror, staring back at me Ain't the man I used to see I've been walking the line a long time, need a change Breaking my back, working double shifts The weight of the world's getting hard to lift I'm starting to think I need to break a link in this chain S
Gilbert: Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road, Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones, Smoke rollin' out the window, An ice cold beer sittin in the console, Memory Lane up in the headlights, Got me reminiscing on the good times, Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right, Hi
I saw her for the very first time I was 007 at the age of 9 Hiding in the backseat of my brother's brand new Jeep There were girls dancin' in the bed of the trucks At least the ones who weren't gettin' stuck. Coolers, cans and cut-offs were all new to me Well that wa
1 If love is a battle I'm a deserter (oh oh oh-oh, eh eh eh-eh) Always On the run Like going in circles (oh oh oh-oh, eh eh eh-eh) Pre- chorus But don't you feel sorry for me I'll be in a cave No pity party for me Boxer in the ring I'll be bouncing back
can live in a mansion or a double-wide Eat sushi raw or my catfish fried Wherever I am, then that's where I belong 'Cause I'm quite content with who I am And if you ain't, well, kiss my ham Country is as country does and I'm country to the bone Country is as
me tell you about Faces I see The stately, the rugged Over and over Under dirt And sun umbrellas Their eyes on the gun Some puppy eyes Some fierce lady eyes Some warm gentleman eyes But some eyes That can't look into mine Look into mine &quo
i was raised out in the country, Just outside a real small town, And just like any other young boy, All my life i dreamed of getting out. I've been down, To the city, It's a real nice place to see, Well i got to much rebel in me, I gotta be somewhere where i
by a butterfly on my way home Flying who knows where Walking down that dusty road Without a care The sun was shining up in the country And bells were ringing downtown Clouds were moving slow and lazy While I was kicking around And feeling out the town and the country Feeling o
a roadhouse just outside of town on a two-lane blacktop Where all the folks come to hear country music play And every year the city's gettin' closer, Lord knows it won't stop And old Hank the bartender gave us the bad news today, yeah he said CHOR
Friday Howdy people? Here's a little story about an old friend of mine And to all you great folks out there This is hardcore 10-4.... Freaky friday, things ain't going my way Everything is gone, my life is a country song Oh-oh I jumped out of my bed this morning
took a walk down a country road I know this might sound dumb maybe But I was all alone If you think that I'm going somewhere Take me hand I'll lead you there Don't want to have to call you up from a pay phone It's a long and lonely road It's a lon
it just a dream, were you so confused Was it just a giant leap of logic Was it the time of year, that makes a state of fear Methods, were their motives for the action And did I hear you say My country right or wrong My country right or wrong My co
hold this guitar like a shotgun Under bright lights, on a stage every Friday night And if you wanna tell your boss man To kiss your ass you're in the right place now And I wanna know if you came down here from a dirt road If so, hold one highest
outside of this one church town There's a gold dirt road to a whole lot of nothin' Got a deed to the land, but it ain't my ground This is 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 pu
s been a long cold winter and now it's time for a change in the season it's the reason when we're rolling to the spring I'm feeling up clouds are moving out to make way for the sun brings the people out from in the house they go have s
the kids out of their coats But wait the babies haven't been born Unpacking the bags and setting up And planting lilacs and buttercups But in the meantime I've got it hard Second floor living without a yard It may be years until the day My dreams will match
was a doll but it don't solve All the mysteries Hanging with the guys, making with the eyes Playing hard to please Back in '63, she was made for me We were having fun Wasn't long before I could not ignore She's about hanging out Campus quee
road I'm on with you All the way to the end I know every song you lead me to It's gonna be my friend Melody road I play all night Take my guitar and strum Find me some words that feel just right The music's gonna come from melody road. Melody from the h
my name on the back of my belt Believe there's a God to save me from hell And dirt roads were made for country boys like me Don't belive in politically correct You wanna a piece me better have a set A rifle and a four wheel drive is all I need Small mouth bass on the end of a hook D
see the sunrise creeping in Everything changes like the desert wind Here she comes and then she’s gone again I’m just a traveller on this earth Sure as my heart’s behind the pocket of my shirt I’ll just keep rolling till I’m in the dirt ‘Caus
a preacher talks of heaven, he paints it real nice He says, you better get to livin', better get to livin' right If you're gonna get your mansion, he's been saving for your soul If you're gonna do your dancing on city streets of gold But unless it's got
the road came a tired little donkey, Much he was loaded till his head hung down. Upon this back so heavy set a big man, Singin' such a sad song As he rode into town. And the man, the man sing to the donkey, But he sing such a sad song, and the guitar he broke.
I've walked a mile or two-oo in my lifetime And I've travelled down some muddy tracks and dry 'Cause if I wanted to get where I was go-oin' I knew I'd just have to walk that country mile Now a country mile would be the longest distance A man could ever travel when he's down
s rising I can't see the sky No room to breathe There's dirt in my eye I hear the country calling me. I long for the sweet smells of the summertime Where the tall grass grows Out on the stretch of the hillside I hear the country calling me
another day, another dollar After I've sang and hollered Oh, it's my way of living, and I can't change a thing Another town is drawing near Oh, baby, I wish you were here But the only way I can see you, darlin', is in my dreams It's a highway song You sing
try - if you wanna get me down You gotta shoot me twice Watch out - you better move aside And try to realize - that I'm alive Why me - can't you see You're nothing I wanna be Back off - you should be aware diggin' in the dirt - isn't fair What
girl, I just had me, One hell of a work week. It's been driving me crazy, Not enough of you baby. And I been a-thinkin', 'Bout breakin' in the weekend Not doin' any sleepin' So get in, let's take a ride And baby let's go, take a dirt road Kick
been diggin’ into the ground Won’t be stoppin’ until it’s found They might dig all the way to china That would be just fine You understand what I’m sayin’ They don’t wanna work They’re hopin’ and a prayin’ for Pay dirt Folks are goin’ to the rivers And sif
you can hear a country song song from far and someone plays the honky-tonk guitar Where all the lights will go out one by one the people join the sun and the wind takes it away Where the Mississippi falls down to the sea and lovers found the place thhhey'd like to be how ma
on the dashboard Head on the window Moon on a desert tree I will, I will I will stand in your light again Heard me a memory Out on the avenue Where people get What they think they need Sound of a symphony Up from the gutter The tattooed confessions Of my last good deed I wi
Round here we was raised in the church We worked when we was hurt And was proud of our dirt God came first and He still does Some things will always be just like they was Life's still good 'round here everyday Ask anyone, betcha they all say [Chorus] Tha
s put the o back in country well i'm rollin' like a freight train comin' straight at you playing hillbilly music like i was born to do you know that ain't country music you been listenin' to So are you ready for the country are you ready for me bet
in my daddy's truck Eight years old and acting tough He smiled at me and said, "You shift the gears" He would search that FM dial And I would count down every mile Til the station out of Tulsa came in clear It was old Thomas Conley
are places in Havannah, That remind me of Savannah. Parts of West Virgina, That might as well be Kenya. Parts of New York City, Parts of Mississippi. Parts of Tennessee, Look like another world to me. [Chorus] Oh, oh oh, Ghetto-o-o-o, Might as well be ano
you ever popped a can And put a pinch between your cheek and gum Run barefooted through the woods Come hunting with a blue tick and a gun Patted your tomatoes by the light of the moon Or is that too country for you Is you're right here kicking back Six pack on th
feels like I woke up one mornin' and it all changed without warnin' I don't know how our paths crossed but all I know is I've been lost Now it's hard to think That we were ever strangers [Chorus] Was it the wine or the moonlight glow or the way we were dancin on
I've been thinking this one through We've been fighting like cat and dog now here's what we've go to do This life in the city is killing the love that we one knew We could be happy in the country We would spend so many lovely days We'd have chickens and cows and corn
me tell ya... Where I come from it's grits and gravy not champagne and caviar Got pickup trucks, ain't no mercedes, that's who we are (Oooooh.. Yeah I wouldn't change a thing) I ain't no saint sometimes a sinner and I can't tell you why But I get up every mornin' and than
the road is dark and the seed is sowed Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold I'll meet you further on up the road Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring My lucky graveyard boots and a song to sin
the road is dark and the seed is sowed Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold I'll meet you further on up the road Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring My lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing I got a
Barbara) I remember wearin' straight leg Levis and flannel shirts Even when they weren't in style I remember singin' with Roy Rogers at the movies When the West was really wild And I was listenin' to the Opry When all of my friends were diggin' Rock 'n Roll and Rhythm & Bl
you can hear a country song from far and someone plays the honky-tonk guitar Where all the lights will go out one by one the people join the sun and the wind takes it away Where the Mississippi rolls down to the sea and lovers found the place they'd like to
s been playing in a room on a strip For ten years in Vegas Every night she looks in the mirror But she only ages She's been reading about Nashville and all The records that everybody's buying Says 'I'm a simple girl myself Grew up on Long Island' So she
s been playing in a room on a strip For ten years in Vegas Every night she looks in the mirror But she only ages She's been reading about Nashville and all The records that everybody's buying Says 'I'm a simple girl myself Grew up on Long Island' So she pack
you a song You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise Hey baby, hahahah Yeah, when I first saw him first day of summer He’s poppin’ right out of the South Georgia water Thought, Oh, my my , he drove me out of my head Couldn’t help myself
> From Beale Street To Oblivion > 4 - White's Ferry Only the dirt I do believe. As memory vanishes among the leaves. Wizard of tickets is always glad to charge a pilgrim's fare. Jubilee's generally early. Let's take the country air. Mistreating granite, li
took me way back in the country You fed me on love and greens You laid my head upon a feather bed And I sure had some mighty sweet dreams Don't you know we got something going on You and me, me and you Love can be a song if you like the tune
makes us sing a sorrowful song. People in waves, they sing along. For the country to prosper. For the country to prosper. It's the country's song It's a bomb that's just covered up. Freedom Love Riot Power whores and prostitutes City of illicit sales Politics Proverty Dictatorship
if you're having trouble with the high school head He's giving you the blues You want to graduate but not in his bed Here's what you gotta do Pick up the phone, I’m always home Call me anytime, Just ring, 362436 oh I lead a life of crime Dirty de
if you're having trouble with the high school head He's giving you the blues You want to graduate but not in his bed Here's what you gotta do Pick up the phone, I’m always home Call me anytime, Just ring, 362436 oh I lead a life of crime Dirty d
on! I drive a chevrolet pick up truck. American maid thats how i was raised up on. I like the boys with a southeren draw. Lord knows it's sexy when the say hey ya'll. (yee haww) I dont get in to no politics. I like to kick it out in the sticks.I
on a lonely muddy country road I heard your song, crow, for the first time Somewhere in the distance wicked, black and low Made me feel as I was running from a crime Made me feel as I was running from a crime Some say she died of drowning in the river deep Some say
n'Braces, Short hair. A lot of pride, Born to win. Ben Sherman, Levi's jeans. Dressed smart, Never give in. Drinking beer, Have a fight. It's a part, Of the night. A way of life, Unity. Fly the flag, For your country. This song's for you Thi
like I know the words Of a song I haven't wrote A song of love, A song of hope A song that guides me down this road Feeling like I know the words Of a song I haven't wrote A song of love, A song of hope A song that guides me down this road A snowflake falls onto my che
t rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones My heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rockin' Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song Before you drop that quarter Keep one thing in mind You got a heartbroke hillbilly Standing h
s on the table and the coffee's getting cold And I haven't eaten since I don't know when My 8-track's pumpin' out a country song And I'm tearing down the highway again There's a little hideaway Where my baby waits for me In a little cozy booth by the door I looked all aroun
m retching on the dirt It's earthiness coating my throat. I'm wincing on the bitterest pill. I refuse to swallow. I'm offered the warmth of a velvet glove An iron fist to some. I'm hounded by white Right might that wants the country pure. I'm
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