Joe Diffie Miscellaneous C-O-U-N-T-R-Y (1996) I ain't never hauled hay in the trunk of my car But I drunk a little shine from a mason jar I know how to work and how to have fun I'm a good-timing, blue-collar, son-of-a-gun I like monster trucks, tractor pulls, county fairs Hunting and fishing and ice-cold beer That's the way I'm gonna be till the day I die C-O-U-N-T-R-Y My baby looks hot in her high heel shoes She looks even cooler in her cowboy boots She can dance to the music, all night long She's a stick of dynamite she's bad to the bone She likes Boogie-Woogie, Regae, Rap, Pop, and Soul, Hip-Hop Blues, and Rock and Roll If you really want to know what drives her wild C-O-U-N-T-R-Y You might not know it by the way we talk We might not show it by the way we walk But we're true and tried genuine certified C-O-U-N-T-R-Y That's the way we're gonna be until the day we die C-O-U-N-T-R-Y I said C-O-U-N-T-R-Y |
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