I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty, and my legs are thin Don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to Oh well When
a past I call it haulin' my ass Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks Them good old notorious oh well
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
jungle big up unu sound but a fire fi di symbol me haffi escape all di dust and rumble inna di countryside me a go njam well me yearn for a juicy yearning
boat and the Harley First night in jail with Charlie Sounds a little crazy, a little scattered and absurd But that's what you get when you play a country song backwards Well
slower It sounds a little crazy a little scattered and absurd But that's what you get When you play a country song backwards Oh play that song When you play a country
And they be screaming out (oh my lord) Did you see it's that brother from (ID4) Now can I please get (a picture and your signature) Sure you can miss (oh
and they be screaming out (oh my lord) did you see it's that brother from (ID4) now can I please get (a picture and your signature) sure you can miss (oh
and sisters We are here for one reason and one reason alone To share our love of music I present to you, country music without prejudice, hey Country
school Before you got it down Now you ain't hip You're the biggest fool in town Oh, get it together Get it together, get it together Get it together, oh
's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me get a big 'Hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me, hell yeah Victoria's Secret, well their stuffs real nice Oh
the evergreens There in an old cabin made of earth and wood There lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read or write so well
Don't lie for less, no, no, no, no Marie, Marie Helena You're my amour, you're my own heart Oh, Marie, Marie Helena Oh Marie, Marie Helena Left the
the drummer said, "Boy, those cats begin to roam" Oh, baby oh we oh oh Ooh, la la that rock 'n' roll Ya, hear me oh we oh oh Ooh, la la that rock 'n'
stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode He never ever learned to read or write so well But he could
know we keep on shining (Here we go!) Two crazy big stars from opposite worlds 'Bout to set this track on fire (Yeah, she's the queen of country) He's
Ladies and gentlemen Oh, oh, we like Got pussy everywhere Weed in the air I'm in my underwear My under the underwear Liquor everywhere Condoms over there
say oh my that little country boy could play his mama told him someday he would be a man, and he would be the leader of a big old band. many people coming