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Montgomery Gentry - Hey Country lyrics
Hey Country Shotguns, halter tops A Firebird from a chop shop A six pack of ice cold bud Screaming at the cop Hey, eat another donut Can't ya see, can't ya see What that woman been doing to me Well, that's Jay in the backseat Marshall Tucker cranking on a CD Never could sing a lick He's a hick, just like me Hey country, fresh off the farm Hey country, look at that cowboy hat Hey country, everybody, everybody, everybody sing Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Check it out, a small town, busted dreams Turned eighteen, joined the marines Get a crewcut, a tattoo Tell your girlfriend you'll be right back Give or take a war or two Bootcamp, pushups You get a gun and ya muscle up I don't know but I been told I don't know but I've been told Hey, country fresh off the farm Hey, country, look at that cowboy hat Hey country, everybody, everybody, everybody sing Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Two years, an ex wife later I got a job patching up radiators And the occasional fuel pump Saving up, moving to the city Well there I was working on a Tuesday When a firebird showing his age Pulled up to the middle bay Whatta ya know, it's Jay Hey, country fresh off the farm Hey, country, look at that cowboy hat Hey country, everybody, everybody, everybody sing Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Hey country! |
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