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Country People Lyrics - Artist : Emerson Drive
If you wonder why I walk this way
Why I talk this way Why I never trade my truck back in Why I cover up my barn with tin Why I get my coffee where I get my tractor parts Know what to do when the truck won't start Dog in the back, tip of a hat No it ain't an act I come from country people No need to hate me, I'm a Direct descendant of some dust bowl babies, little Salt of the earth, mixed with Sunshine and diesel, yeah Thank God I came from country people We're boots in the dirt We're dots on a map We're denim blue Tried and true Damn good country people Why my piece of heaven is a piece of land The shake of a hand is really all you need To get something bought When you pay cash like your daddy taught Why a good time is a good girl On a slow drive in a moonshine Beer in a can, I'm a simple man I am the way I am 'Cause I come from country people No need to hate me, I'm a Direct descendant of some dust bowl babies, little Salt of the earth, mixed with Sunshine and diesel, yeah Thank God I came from country people We're boots in the dirt We're dots on a map We're denim blue Tried and true Damn good country people I come from country people, yeah No need to hate me, I'm a Direct descendant of some dust bowl babies, little Salt of the earth, mixed with Sunshine and diesel, yeah Thank God I came from country people We're beer in the air We're chairs in the grass Staying for as long As a fire would last Yeah we're boots in the dirt We're dots on a map We're denim blue Tried and true Damn good country people Thank God for country people (Why my piece of heaven is a piece of land The shake of a hand is really all you need To get something bought) Thank God for country people |
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