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A Country Girl Can Survive Lyrics - Artist : Dexter, Savannah
Raised up on shotguns, whiskey, and lifted trucks
Sorry if this southern drawl sounds like I don't give a fuck Don't judge my attitude, I'm not mad at you That diesel whistle whistle every time I'm passing you I like my music loud, I like my bass low I like my man bearded up, let your face grow Grew up on Hank and Willie, basic bitches know the dilly So heavy in the rear, I'm pop pop poppin wheelies I ain't afraid of dirty, I'm a different kind of purity You disrespect me, I'm gone, with that 30 30 I send my prayers to the Man up high I tell the truth and never lie A country girl can survive A country girl can survive A country girl can survive A country girl can survive A country girl can survive Corn bread, sweet tea collar greens Down here we're thick thick, we bunny hop in jeans Grew up on Nanas cookin, that's why your man be looking Hotter than fish grease, sweet as a bag of cookies I been a lot of places, I've seen a lot of things I've heard a lot of talk, I've cause a lot of scenes Can't nobody change my mentality Ain't nothing like that southern hospitality I'm from a small town, they know my mom and them We ride them backroads, they got a lot of bends I send my prayers to the Man up high I tell the truth and never lie A country girl can survive A country girl can survive A country girl can survive A country girl can survive A country girl can survive |
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