You can take, your high dollar style
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Shove it up your ass, ya that'd make me smile
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You look real cute with your gelled up hair
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C'mon city boy, it's time that you grow a pair
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You can'ave the keys to that Porsche I see
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I'll just sit with pride, right here in my Chevy
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Made in the U S A
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I got grease on my hands and mud on my boots
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Still hold on to my country roots
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Got an Earnhardt tat on my left arm
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Born and raised on a Florida farm
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I love my Garth and old George Strait
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Ya I'll fish with real live bait
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I'm Southern grown, Southern born and bred
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And I'll be country 'till I'm dead
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I'll take my girl out in the sticks
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Yes I do love Carolina chicks
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And I point my gun at a ten point buck
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And I throw that hoss right there in the bed of my truck
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Hell yes I do love my sweet tea
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But every now and then, I need my Jack D
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Gotta love the American way
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I got grease on my hands and mud on my boots
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Still hold on to my country roots
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Got an Earnhardt tat on my left arm
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Born and raised on a Florida farm
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I love my Garth and old George Strait
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Ya I'll fish with real live bait
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I'm Southern grown, Southern born and bred
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And I'll be country 'till I'm dead
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Country 'til I'm Dead
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Chase Rice |