| Well, we’re country singers
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| We got golden fingers and
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| We’re loved everywhere we go
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| We do our picking
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| And we do our grinning
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| For ten thousand dollars a show
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| We get all kinds of thrills
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| From all kinds of deals
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| But the one we never knew
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| Is the one that’ll getcha
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| When you get your picture
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| On the cover of the Music City News
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| (Music City News)
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| Wanna see my picture on the cover
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| (News) gonna buy five copies
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| For my mother (news)
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| Gonna see my smiling face
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| On the cover of the Music City News
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| Got a big long bus
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| With a driver named Gus
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| That shines our cowboy boots
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| (That's right)
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| Got a custom made car
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| With a built in bar
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| And a closet full of Nudie suits
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| We fly jet airplanes
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| And drink pink champagne
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| With folks like Howard Hughes
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| And we keep getting richer
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| But we can’t get out picture
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| On the cover of the Music City News
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| (repeat CHORUS)
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| We got snuff queen babys
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| And some backstage ladies
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| With furs and diamond rings
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| We got aunts and uncles
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| And shirt tail cousins like
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| You ain’t never seen
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| We got all the friends
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| That money can buy
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| So we never have to sing the blues
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| And they all call us mister
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| But we can’t get our picture
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| On the cover of the Music City News
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| (repeat CHORUS)
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| On the cover of the Music City News |