| Woo hoo!
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| Lord have mercy.
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| This here makes me feel good! |
| I believe I’m about to get my fishin pole out my
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| truck.
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| Oh, I gotta tell y’all what it feels like to be me, what it feels like to be
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| country!
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| Y’all come with me, check this out.
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| I really want all of y’all to see
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| That it’s great to be country and great to be me
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| I know a boy from way down south is pretty good with a rope and fast with his
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| mouth
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| I came here to represent for y’all, to show you a country boy with a southern
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| drawl
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| Who can do his thang with the CMT crowd, MTV crowd, BET crowd
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| Give everybody something really real about this country, life so they all can
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| feel
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| How good it is to be like us: blue jeans, boots and big ol' trucks.
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| Yes ma’am and thank you that’s what we do. |
| I’m proud to be country,
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| now how 'bout you?
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| Put on your cowboy hat so the world can see. |
| Look them all in the eye they
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| better wish they was me.
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| I bet you wish you walked like me, damn sure wish you could talk like me.
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| I bet you wish you had a horse like mine, know how to plow a field and make
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| strawberry wine.
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| I bet you wish you had a truck like me, 'aint scared to saddle up if it bucks
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| like me.
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| I bet you wonder how I got it like that, make all the girls holler when I tip
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| my hat.
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| Yes sir, everybody ask me what why and how, could a boy know how to rap,
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| and how to milk a cow.
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| Here they come baby, I’m just doing my thang, I’m here to show the world that
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| the country folk got game.
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| Yeah everybody’s tired of hearing all those lies, guys talking tough on a
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| record to get a piece of the pie.
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| Colt loves the ladies and they love me, loaded with southern charm,
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| I don’t mean no harm.
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| So gather round, country boys and girls, this one’s for you so what you gonna
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| do?
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| If y’all believe in the USA, and fight for your freedom every single day become
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| a cowboy, an' that’s all I know.
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| 'Aint scared to move fast but like to live slow, put on your cowboy hat so the
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| world can see.
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| Look 'em all in the eye they better wish they was me.
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| I bet you wish you walked like me, damn sure wish you could talk like me.
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| I bet you wish you had a horse like mine, know how to plow a field and make
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| strawberry wine.
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| I bet you wish you had a truck like me, 'aint scared to saddle up if it bucks
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| like me.
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| I bet you wonder how I got it like that, make all the girls holler when I tip
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| my hat.
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| If you say it like me then I mean for all of y’all, then its time to stand up
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| and throw your hands up, be able to raise hell
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| to this hick — hock sound make sure they all know the country has come to town.
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| Be proud of who you are and where you from. |
| Tell all those that wanna where
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| they can get some.
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| White, black or brown it don’t matter to me, this here’s for everyone that
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| loves the country.
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| My way of life, my way of thinkin', God, family, friends and a little bitta'
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| drinkin'.
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| So put your hat on so the world can see. |
| Look them all in the eye better wish
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| they was me.
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| I bet you wish you walked like me, damn sure wish you could talk like me.
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| I bet you wish you had a horse like mine, know how to plow a field and make
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| strawberry wine.
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| I bet you wish you had a truck like me, 'aint scared to saddle up if it bucks
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| like me.
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| I bet you wonder how I got it like that, make all the girls holler when I tip
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| my hat.
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| Yes sir,
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| Yee — haw!
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| Lord have mercy!
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| It feels good to be country, hope y’all feeling like I’m feelin'!
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| Anytime any of y’all wanna come down here, y’all can see it how we do it down
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| here in the country.
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| This is real baby, this is what we do! |