 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm Still Me , by - Colt Ford. Song from the album We the People, Vol. 1, in the genre Кантри
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm Still Me , by - Colt Ford. Song from the album We the People, Vol. 1, in the genre КантриRelease date: 19.09.2019
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm Still Me , by - Colt Ford. Song from the album We the People, Vol. 1, in the genre Кантри
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm Still Me , by - Colt Ford. Song from the album We the People, Vol. 1, in the genre Кантри| I'm Still Me | 
| Redneck, blue collar, roots planted in the holler | 
| Don’t reckon that’ll ever change | 
| You can sell out if you wanna, me, I’m never gonna | 
| Too proud of my daddy’s name | 
| I still rock my work boots in them church pews every Sunday | 
| And you can bet your ass I get off my ass every time that anthem plays | 
| And I’m still stompin' 'round these same old grounds, still reppin' them small | 
| town streets | 
| Yeah, I’m still a whole lot more Georgia than I’ll ever be Tennessee | 
| 'Cause I’m Jon boat floatin', shotgun tottin', don’t take nothin' for free | 
| 'Cause I’m born and bread, American red, kinda country | 
| And I’m still me | 
| They say boy you’ll never make it | 
| They say boy you can’t sing | 
| The more they told me no the more they made me do my thing | 
| They ain’t ever gonna change me, I do it how I does it | 
| There’s plenty tryin' to be me, it’d be bad if they wasn’t | 
| I’ma tell you all I ain’t ever leavin' my roots | 
| I keep reppin' them backroads, blue jeans, and boots | 
| I’m still stompin' 'round these same old grounds, still reppin' them small town | 
| streets | 
| Yeah, I’m still a whole lot more Georgia than I’ll ever be Tennessee | 
| 'Cause I’m Jon boat floatin', shotgun tottin', don’t take nothin' for free | 
| 'Cause I’m born and bread, American red, kinda country | 
| And I’m still me | 
| When they put me in the ground they can turn me face round | 
| Tell the world to kiss my ass | 
| 'Cause I’m down home proud, never back down | 
| I’m the first, I’ll be the last | 
| And I’m still stompin' 'round these same old grounds, still reppin' them small | 
| town streets | 
| Yeah, I’m still a whole lot more Georgia than I’ll ever be Tennessee | 
| 'Cause I’m Jon boat floatin', shotgun tottin', don’t take nothin' for free | 
| 'Cause I’m born and bread, American red, kinda country | 
| And I’m still me | 
| And I’m still me |