Tekster: Lost Trailers. I'm a Country Man.
I'm Country,
You can tell how i speak, I've lived by the creek.
Cotton fields and pickin' tress are my earliest memories.
I'm Country,
Ain't scared to fight if one comes my way,
But I'm tryin to see if i can be the man momma hoped to raise.
Even Momma understands, I'm a country man.
Born to be, kickin it from Texas to Tennessee.
Got the same truck since I was eighteen,
gonna drive it til the wheels fall off.
I'm country thats what i said,
Early to rise and late to bed.
When i come home, I aint alone.
I rock it til the rooster crows.
Baby you ought to know, Im a country man.
I'm reckless,
I like shrimp and grits, and crazy chicks.
I cant help but lick my lips,
when she makes each grit with the flip of the wrist.
I'm hungry,
What I deserve is coming my way.
I aint to proud to work all day,
Come home late for a roll in the hay.
I'm holding the world in my hands.
I'm a country man,
Born to be, kickin it from Texas to Tennessee.
Got the same truck since I was eighteen,
gonna drive it til the wheels fall off.
I'm country thats what i said,
Early to rise and late to bed.
When i come home, I aint alone.
I rock it til the rooster crows.
Baby you ought to know, Im a country man.
I'm country thats what i said,
Early to rise and late to bed.
When i come home, I aint alone.
I rock it til the rooster crows.
Baby you ought to know, Im a country man.
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