| Callin' all cows down on the farm!
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| Hey! |
| Shut the door… you born in a barn?!
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| I ain’t no farmer… that's no fun.
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| Run some tractor till the work’s all done.
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| Hey milk it bossie I’ll buy ya a diamon ring.
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| Now good girls can’t play the rent these days.
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| These cornfed dames done found a way.
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| Unzip that zipper… snap that snap.
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| Round up the cattle in the Cadillac.
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| Whip that cream baby 'til the butter comes.
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| Shake it baby shake it baby shake it baby shake it
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| Shake that thing I’ll buy ya a diamond ring.
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| Now there’s more things in Tennessee.
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| Than’s a dreamed of in your philosophy.
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| Gimme a barnful of cornfed dames.
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| They wiggle a little I burst into flames.
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| Whip that cream baby til the butter comes.
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| Callin' all you cornfed dames.
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| Lux means bucks… remember the name.
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| Go put on some n’real loud.
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| Let’s get up and go get plowed.
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| Shake that thing I might buy you a diamond ring.
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| Go put on the purple one with the plumes at the hip.
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| Put it on upside down baby.
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| You know that really makes me flip…
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| I ain’t no farmer. |