| it ain’t like it used to be
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| I’m so tired of this new stuff
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| they’re tryin' to get me to sing
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| That ain’t no country music to me Well, you can only take so much
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| of putting people down
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| when you got the best,
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| that’s tryin' to beat your back doors down
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| Well, I used to think that country
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| was out of Nashville Tennessee
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| but all I see in Nashville,
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| is a bunch of backstabbers takin' you and me They don’t care about the music ya see
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| Well, I used to think that country
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| was out of Nashville, Tennessee
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| I’d rather take my things and
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| go back to Texas ya see
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| Now, I would pack up and I’d leave this dirty town
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| but they’ve done taken me for so much
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| that I can’t get out now
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| Maybe one day but not right now
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| Well, I used to think that country
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| was out of Nashville, Tennessee
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| I don’t think that country’s here
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| 'cause they killed it ya see
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| Well, I used to think that country
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| was out of Nashville, Tennessee
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| I’d rather take my things and
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| go back to Texas ya see |