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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 workin hands, I g

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

by lady Rolex Body by Bowflex Hair by Hollywood salon Bag by Louis Vuitton High heels, Manolo Blahniks Tanqueray gin and tonics Sunglass by Gucci Never been to Chatter, hoochie She may look like New York, Miami, L.A. But when it comes to lovin' me, she ain't that way She got

woman in blue, she's asking for revenge, Man in white -that's you- says he has no friends. The river is swollen up with rusty cans And the trees are burning in your promised land. And there are no letters in the mailbox, And there are no grapes upon the vine, And there are no

found your picture in an old coat And the ghost stirred deep inside All this time and I still feel the cold From the madness in my pride I don't know why you ended it that way I would've thought that you would tell me to my face Color me blue on blue

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

blue mailbox, wonder if you'll have the next letter Little blue mailbox, wonder if you'll ever make me feel better Looking at the streetlight, when it's lit there'll be a night waiting I fumble with the paper, see the words you wrote are already fa

I get old and find the time I'll paint a picture about my life I'll paint it blue for you, I'll paint it blue for you You gave me love, a love so strong I treated you so bad, I treated you wrong Now I want to show, I feel so low, I'm blue for you

wake up this morning with a buzz rollin' 'round in my brain I haven't been drinkin' but it feels pretty good just the same It must be contagious-looks like it's goin' around It's cool once you catch it-you can't keep your feet on the ground C'mon, c'mon-let's get some

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 country right or wrong Did y

I close my eyes I almost see The way you look When you were standing next to me And I still feel you holdin' me tight Oh I can hear the laughter And all the words you whispered in the night Picture this and paint it blue A photograph of me and you Smile has faded with the year

country what's that Is it like too Republican or too Democrat Is it too far to the left Too far to the right Too straight down the middle Is it too black or too white Are the biscuits too fluffy is the chicken too fried Is the gravy too thick are the peas too

like, yea I like, When your country is near mine. I like, and I like oh your country side’s gonna be mine Ref: Don’t forget too, don’t forget too Yellow and blue, yellow and blue Gonna get to, gonna get to you Sixty eight soon, sixty eight soon I spy, yea I sp

think you own whatever land you land on The earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are you the people who look and think like you But if

think you own whatever land you land on The earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know ev'ry rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like

think you own whatever land you land on The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like

think you own whatever land you land on The earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know ev'ry rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you

think you own whatever land you land on The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit, has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you w

bet your mailbox is empty Just bills and a magazine And I know that it's been ages Since you've heard from me I've been out here on this highway Running circles in my mind And I always think of writing But I never found the time I could fill a

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 better get ready for the c

kind of float around the house, my white noise, it always howls, and I'm dancing to the motion of what I need, when you just want to dance with me, just kind of goes back to the old half-assed tries and the Pigtown mold, I was much better then, when we started again, you're

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 &

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'

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 gonna do

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 m

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 us some good To

s a place dear to me where I'm longing to be With my friends at the old country church Where with mother I went and our Sundays were spent With our friends at the old country church. As a small country boy how my heart would leap with joy When I knelt at that old coun

he called the forest "Brother" Because he calls the Earth his mother They drove him out into the rain Some people even said the boy from the country was insane Because he spoke to fish in the creek He tried to tell us that the anima

got no regrets and I ain´t losing track Of which way I´m going,I ain´t gonna double back,now Don´t want no misplay,put on no display An angel? No! But I know my way,oh yeah oh I used to follow,yeah,that´s true,but my following days are over Now

my artist why are you so sad With your paint smears and your siamise cat You should paint a bigger heart Swallow down to your chest Maybe even a halo above your head Oh my piano why are you so cruel It's so hard getting to know you You can be with a brighter one W

met a frenchman in a field last night he was out there with an easel painting carnival light. he said, " I used to paint the Princess, I used to paint the frogs. Now I paint moustaches on dangerous dogs. Sometimes it's a country Sometimes it's a gi

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 s

think you own whatever land you land on The earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the

think you own whatever land you land on The earth is just a dead thing you can claim But I know every rock and tree and creature Has a life, has a spirit has a name You think the only people who are people Are the people who look and think like you But if you walk the

carry her with me I carry her pride Whenever I speak her name My soul it comes alive She taught me to be strong She taught me to fight And I am who I am today Because she raised me right In a sunburned country Her magic and her mystery In a sunburned country Forever will b

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 feel it on a country road sail on

s a blue cross She's a blue cross She's a blue cross She's a blue cross She's a burnin' lawn She's dead and gone She is here and now She's hanging around She's a blue cross She's a blue cross She's a blue cross She's a blue cross She's a liquor store She's an appl

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 co

time I let you go, I didn’t know we were supposed to be together. Baby, you and me in this frame. Maybe you were scared of me, oh baby, I got carried away. My art is dark, so beautiful in the end. Why don’t you run away? Cause hide and see

ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? die for your country? that's shit! you've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? die for your country? that's shit! there's a gulf war vet, dying a slow, cold death and the government says, "we don

stood and watched the river flow We were too young to really know In the country fair Oh, in the country fair We laid out in the long green grass And never thought that it would pass In the country fair In the country fair On an old, on an old open day On an o

sings the Blues In bars of twelve or less I'm a stranger To the land To this wilderness All Things are possible But happen less and less This Is my country These Are my reasons 'Cause I look In the mirror And it throws Back the question And I wh

halter tops A Firebird from a chop shop A six pack of ice cold bud Screaming at the cop Hey, need another cold one Can't ya see, can't ya see What that woman been doing to me Well, that's Jay in the backseat Marshall tucker singing on the CD He's a hick, h

fell Like the hair round her sure was soft and shinin' And the valley was green As the eyes of the man who could not hold her She was the reason Many heart beat blue, blue, blue Oh your blue, blue, blue Appalachian eyes Oh your blue, blue, blue Appalachian eyes I

will dance upon the moon in a graveyard full of man. I'll paint my lips all black and blue and wear them white diamonds. I'll curtsy to the only friend that I have ever had, And blow a kiss to the Milky Way in hopes that he ain't mad. I'll drive a bus t

twitty also did a version of this with roy singing background vocals I'm in a blue blue mood Now that you're gone away I'm in a blue blue mood It's been a lonesome day I'm in a blue blue mood I miss your caress I reach out to hold you But you're not th

carry her with me (Ah) I carry her pride (Yeah yeah) Whenever I speak her name My soul it comes alive She taught me to be strong (oh) She taught me to fight And I am who I am today Because she raised me right Yes it is In a sunburned country Her magic and her m

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 a

don't need no sedatives to ease his troubled mind. At work he is invariably unpleasant and unkind. Why should he care if he is hated in his 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 a

what's bubbling down under there? Why's it screaming?, what's unfair? Please excuse it for getting high Let this shell just swell inside Hatch it out now, watch it squirm It's asking me what's that I learned Stay inside, pull me out of space Spread me sprin