Im country
Well theres a little word and it fits me to a t
I dont know how you spell it but its country and thats me.
I laugh when Im happy and cry when Im blue
cus when Im mad like Im suppose to do
On a saturday night Ill have a drink or two
And hollow at the moon Im country.

I chew tobaccer and spit it on the ground
Talk to the cows when no one aint around
Im trapped on the mountain when the snows falling down
Yes sir boys Im country

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Im as country as bronc on the western plains
Just as wild and twice as hard to tame
As high on living as a noon day sun, yea
Ill be country til the day Im done.

City folks think Im crude I guess
You can tell Im a hick by the way I dress
But that dont matter Im as happy as can be
And proud as heck that Im country.
Well theres nothing wrong with city if you like it thats fine
Drivin them freeways wasting its time,
But I bet you folks in the back of your mind, kinda wish you was country dont
Ya.

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Come on boys keep singing them country songs who knows maybe we will just
Convert some of these city folks into country folks and theyll all move out to
The country and then the country wont be country anymore. hold on

I just gave you one side to the whole picture because
Country is heart and dust and snow where the winters get down to forty below
And the works is hard
And the pay sure low and it aint all roses being country.
Hang in there folks dont do nothin foolish now
You got yourself a nice high paying job air conditioned offices
Yea you got movie theaters right on down the street there
You got yourself a city park too, now thats country
And there you dont have to worry about no rattle snakes biting on your leg
Or no abdominal snowman coming down and tearing off your head or nothing like
That there

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