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ve got all systems go nothing standing in my way I should be far down the road but I'm not Something's holding me back like a wild horse attack And I've got you by my side but your not Do you remember when We thought there was no end A shooting star around the sky
need hands,rough not soft to come and warm you up up in that cold hayloft. Let me hold you little darling in my big strong arms, can`t get these kind of muscles anywhere but a farm. Hey i´m a contry man a city boy can´t do the things i can, i can grow my o
Hook: All] We just some country boys - country walk, country talk Don't bring it round here 'less ya know fa sho' it's jumpin off We just some country boys - country walk, country talk Don't bring it round here 'less ya know fa sho' it's jumpin off [B. Stille] Uhh
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
ve got all systems go nothing standing in my way I should be far down the road but I`m not Something`s holding me back like a wild boar attack and I`ve got you by my side but you`re not Do you remember when we thought there was no end a shooting star around the sky Do
his stolen gold has turned to rust He rides off in a cloud of dust Lookin' for a border he can cross She'll stand by and watch him go Wonderin' if he'll ever know The hurt she's feelin' now, and what they've lost Angels love bad men. That's how it's
m confused, I don't know Which way do I really go This guy is fly But another one pass me by Stuck in the middle of this spot That is too damn hot Shall I choose the one With the heavy car or not 'Coz nothing ain't serious See i'm only seventeen And I wanna be mysterious Nau
we have heard on high sweetly singing o'er the plains and the mountains in reply echoing their joyous strains Shepherds why this jubilee Why your joyous strains prolong What the gladsome tidings be, Which inspire your heavenly song? Gloria In Excelsis Deo [2x] See Hi
feat. Bizzy Bone) [Bizzy Bone] Let it go (Let this angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin' 'til the cops come) Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress (On and on and on and on and on and on and) Over the backs of the lines as we growl, muthe
Intro - Ludacris] Yo, I've been waiting to tell them about this country sh*t I'ma learn ya! You ready? Luda! [Verse 1: Ludacris] Let me tell you about these old-school Chevy's Cadillacs, SS Impalas, if you smoking then We got more sacks than Troy Polama
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
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
so the the story begins City dweller, successful fella Thought to himself oops I've got a lot of money I'm caught in a rat race terminally I'm a professional cynic but my heart's not in it I'm paying the price of living life at the limit Caught up in the centuries anxie
You know what I found out, (A Yeah Boiiii) Sometimes no matter What you do, (A Yeah) People still look at you One way, (A Yeah Boiiii) At the enda the day, Chorus: Take away the Money, Take away the Fame, Strip me to ma Draws, And you still Gone f
girl Go on now You know you’ve got everybody looking Got a little boom in my big truck Gonna open up the doors and turn it up Gonna stomp my boots in the Georgia mud Gonna watch you make me fall in love Get up on the hood of my daddy’s tractor Up on the tool box, it d
tears are lonely signs that point to broken hearts Broken lives and families that love has split apart Children who miss Daddy, Mommies on the run The pleasure that is painful and hidden from the sun Nashville hearts are lonely words that speak of love
Intro: Raheem DeVaughn] Down cousins.. across the border I got cousins.. country cousins I got cousins.. country cousins WHOO! [Talib Kweli over Intro] Yo son, what the deal son? What's really hood son? (what's really hood?) Word is bond, shi
know you see me Like some wide eyed dreamer That just rolled in off a dusty mid west bus Yeah, on the outside I look fragile But on the inside is something you can’t crush Cause I'm country strong Hard to break Like the ground I grew up on You
boy ain't got no shoes country boy ain't got no blues Well you work all day while you're wantin' to play In the sun and the sand with a face that's tan But at the end of the day when your work is done you ain't got nothin' but fun Country boy ain't got no ills country boy
heaven, West Virginia, Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze Country roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, Mountain Mama Take me home, country
day A day in the unknown A gentle breeze gently blowin' Country day We're Mr and Mrs Smoke and thing are finally clickin' Still having trouble with the things that aren't meaningful But ya really clickin' Our dreams are where we at What we can see and touch With work
heaven West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains Shanondoah River Live is old there Older than the trees Younger than the mountains Blowing like a breeze Country roads take me home To the place I belong West Virginia mountain momma Take me home country roads
country of plenty, a country of bloom Together we rise with a glance in our eyes We search for a place you won't find in this life We won't give up seeking, we live in a fool's paradise! Been travelling for years on the streets of this world We stopped at strange places, we
up south of the Mason Dixon Workin', spittin', huntin', and fishin' Stone cold country by the grace of God I was gasin' up the other day An old boy pulled up with a license plate From Ohio; thought "Oh, good Lord, he's lost" From his Wranglers to his boo
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 country folks
warm is my morning sun, red is my rainbow Soft is the cool summer breeze when I saw your face I saw the light in your eyes so dark and demanding Like a light in the storm Whenever I cry my friend You're always away and so I pretend If I could live the dreams that I see Lo
Verse 1:] Country Life Front porch livin swiggin wiskey and mescaline Swinging fly swatters catchin trails from that ketamine We on some otha level country like a Muthaf***a As the way I'm living shit they ain't no otha muthaf***a Give me mosquitoes and a moon-
s been in 4-H since she was nine years old. She wears overalls and has a heart of gold. She likes ATV'S and trucks, and fishin holes, but she's got a tender side. She don't let nobody tell her what to do She thinks Jimmy Thompson's smile is kinda cute She loves her mom and
tror jag tog dig för givet, för tidigt Stod på perrongen alla gånger Skruvar ned till ultrarapid Så jag kan känna hur det biter Hon sa' mig glömmer du aldrig, alltid Jag lyssnar noga, ögon strålar Men du lämnar mig om nätterna I alla fall i tankarna Och vi tog tåget til
Heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah river Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains Blowin' like a breeze Country roads take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain momma Take me home c
go... I really wanted to take you with me On my little country journey But you have to understand, oh why And not sit alone at home and cry, And cry, alone at home and cry Even though you're not here by my side Truely you're always on my mind So I just
it on to me. We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin', Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin', Huntin' and a-fishin', workin' and a-wishin' for the weekend. We say: "Yes Ma'am, No Ma'am, Sir, can I lend a hand?" Take a stand for somethin'
are a girl from the country Your eyes remind me of the sun You came to visit in the city And won the heart's of everyone You are a girl from the country Your hair is colored like the corn I have never been outside the city I am no friend to anyone Country girl
was born in the country, I was raised with the sun The flowers were my pillow when the day's work was done Down in the valley shone the bright neon signs The call of the city life kept going through my mind Oh yeah, the days of my childhood would soon be left behind It was a Sat
Mike Jones] MIKE JONES! For the ladies baby! Who? Mike Jones! [3x] (Yeeah!) This here for the ladies man You know what im sayin I know I aint balling right now but If you stay down with me while im down when I come up, Imma prove it to you (Prove What?) That im the typ
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 o
tattered document A mystery you can solve Some burnt out filament Flies buzzing around the bulb Country Darkness He thought of traveling Heard an approaching train Drown out his desperate pulse A song with no refrain Country Darkness Sh
Heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River Life is old there, older than the trees Younger than the mountains, blowin' like a breeze Country roads...take me home To the place...I belong West Virginia...Mountain momma Take me home...country roads All my m
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
A couple Pocahontas legs peakin’ out a swimmin’ hole Solo blockin’ shots under that soccer goal Cheerlead her pop-poms on a Saturday night That’s a coun...
you gotta bad attitude and a graveyard mind. Got shitty ink from doin' time. Trailer park living is how you think. And your welfare check is how you drink. You ain't worried when you're down on your luck. Son that ain't country. That's Country as Fuc
by the Eye of Harmony I can travel anywhere in space and time I'm linked to The Doctor symbiotically Got his imprint on my briode nebuliser. There used to be 305 of me But the rest were dicommissioned and replaced. Takes six pilots to fly me properly. On
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 [Choru
be fire on a mountain I had a revelation last night A divine inspiration from the other side On what it’s gonna take to right all this wrong We need a country music Jesus To come and save us all We need a second comin’ worse than bad Some long haired hippie prophet Pre
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 much killin' and too many w
never get too big You never get too heavy You never get too cool That you stop payin' your dues Oh yeah! What can a poor boy do? You better go back to your mama She'll take care of you Lost your wife Lost your son Stay out drinkin' 'till the morning comes Oh yeah! What ca
was born on a farm while my mom milked the cattle A jug full' a corn was my first baby rattle I could ride a tractor before I could ride a bike My very first date took me to the theatre The boy's biggest dream was to grow the best tator But I wanted to
Diesel Power cap pulled down low makin that bacon, row by row can't get them muscles at the YMCA it's from choppin' cotton, cuttin' corn and slingin' that hay been heavy liftin' since the crack of dawn no doubt about it that boy's country strong he's up in the mornin'
five o'clock in the late afternoon sun's gettin' drowsy above me Tonight I walk neath the sparkling moon with the girl who is happy to love me She's my sweet country girl and she's all that I need The whole world wears the smile when she's talking Sweet coun
ha I ain't lying when I tell you I've been riding everyday It's the greatest sensation it just makes me wanna play The way I move when I'm on top makes me hope that it won't stop Cause I'm a cowgirl soul and mind I won't leave no horse behind
I guess I'm moving on Out this city I'm so tired of leaving, tired of breathing dirt Well I packed all my things today Oh God! I could not stay! Country calling, yeah I got to leave LA. Well I packed all my things today Oh God! I could not stay! Country calli
like to walk in a field with you, take my hat and my boots off too. I'd like to lie in a field with you. Would you like to do it too, may? Would you like to do it too? I'd like to stand in a stream with you, roll my trousers up and not feel blue. I'
called me Country Willie The night you walked away With the one who promised you a life of joy You thought my life too simple And your was much too gay To spend it living with a country boy I'm writing you this letter I write you every day I hope that you've received the
never get too big You never get too heavy you never get too cool That you stop payin' your dues Oh yeah! What can a poor boy do? You better go back to you mama She'll take care of you Lost your wife Lost your son Stay out drinkin' 'till the mor
got that LA look with the Hollywood swag California tags on the Cadillac I got the FLA dirt road attitude I'm a talk with a drawl boy through and through smile ugh You got the city girl with an uptown smile Drivin this ol' boy country wild I got a chevrolet, watch say We take
pop the popcorn and we string it on the tree Apples nuts and candy oh what a Christmas feel Daddy play the organ and we'll all sing Silent Night We'll have a good old country Christmas alright A good old country Christmas that's what it's gonna be With
like old Saxophone Joe When he's got the hogshead up on his toe Oh me, oh my Love that country pie. Listen to the fiddler play When he's playin' 'til the break of day Oh me, oh my Love that country pie. Rasberry, strawberry, lemon and lime What do I care ? Blueberry, apple,
I like a little Captain in my coke. You know I like a little good time in my smoke, With a pair of tan legs hangin' off the tailgate, Underneath the bridge down Harrison Road, I like fried chicken right off the bone, I like my peaches home grown. Pickin' o
I sure miss ole Waylon And Paychecks paid his dues Chet Adkins on that red guitar And Carl Perkins Blue Suede Shoes Well ya just don't hear ole Hank that much Without Cash we all loose Maybe that's why country music has the blues Roy Acuff and miss
ever wondered why country songs say the same ol' thing, Like a broken record skippin down on main, Pretty girls, pickups and cut-off jeans? You know what I mean Dirt roads, corn rows and homemade wine Juke joints, jumpin on the county line Heard 'em singin 'bout it a mi
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