Текст (слова) песни: Tracy Byrd - I`m From The Country
(Marty Brown/Richard Young/Stan Webb)
Way back up in the country, back in the hills Down in the hollows where the folks are real Livin` with the crazzies and the old wildcats Sawed off shotguns and coonskin caps That`s where I`m from and I`m proud to say I`m from the country and I like it that way
Everybody knows everybody, everybody calls you friend You don`t need an invitation, kick off your shoes come on in Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play We`re from the country and we like it that way
All day long we work in the fields Then bring it on home to a home cooked meal We love ya like Sunday, treat ya like Saturday night And when the bed gets full we can sleep in the hay (hey) We`re from the country and we like it that way
Everybody knows everybody, everybody calls you friend You don`t need an invitation, kick off your shoes come on in Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play We`re from the country and we like it that way
Everybody knows everybody, everybody calls you friend You don`t need an invitation, kick off your shoes come on in Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play We`re from the country We`re from the country We`re from the country and we like it that way
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