Lyrics Ride Through The Country - Colt Ford
Down
the
road
where
the
black
top
ends
You
can
find
Colt
Ford
with
all
his
friends
We′re
used
to
gravel
roads,
and
fishin'
With
cane
poles,
wasn′t
no
swimmin'
pools,
just
swimmin'
holes
We
was
dirt
road
poor,
and
cane
switched
raised,
I′ve
been
came
a
long
way
since
back
in
them
days,
Been
′round
the
world
twice
seen
all
fifty
states,
Ate
on
thousand
dollar
china,
but
love
some
paper
plates
There
ain't
nothing
wrong
with
them
big
city
lights
But
me,
I
prefer
them
slow
country
nights
Where
I
can
see
the
darkness
come
in
and
go
Most
folks
is
honest,
and
they
all
speak
slow
You
can
leave
your
door
open,
ain′t
nothin'
gonna
happen
Most
country
folks,
sing,
but
I
couldn′t
So
I'm
rappin,
I
wanna
show
y′all
where
I
come
from
And
invite
y'all
all
down
to
any
country
town
Now
before
I
pack
my
things
and
leave
There's
something
I
need
y′all
to
understand
I′ve
seen
a
lotta
things
in
my
life
time,
that's
why
I
walk
the
line
I′m
just
a
simple
man,
and
I
ain't
in
the
things
for
cheep
thrills
But
all
the
scars
heal,
don′t
you
ever
cry
for
me
I
ain't
ashamed
where
I′m
from,
you
always
will
come
and
Take
a
ride
through
the
country
Up,
dressed,
and
gone
by
5 am
He's
country,
and
he's
rappin′
We
gotta
play
him,
folks
been
waitin
for
some
one
like
me
To
give
′em
some
heart
beats
and
spit
that
country
My
jeans
don't
sag,
they
fit,
they
kinda
tight
Got
on
a
white
t-shirt,
no
nothin′
but
work
Daylight
til
dark,
that's
how
I
was
bread
And
I′ll
keep
being
country
'til
the
day
I′m
dead
See,
country
folks
eat
biscuits
called
cat
heads
Barbeque,
baked
beans,
sweet
tea,
and
white
bread
We
like
to
fish
and
hunt,
aint
scared
of
a
fight
Love
the
Good
Lord
and
believe
in
doing
right
Got
4-wheel
drives,
some
got
mud
on
'em
You
can
keep
your
rolls
roice,
cuz
baby,
we
don't
want
′em!
So
now
yall
all
know
exactly
who
I
am
And
if
you
ain′t
from
the
south,
I
don't
give
a
damn!
Now
before
I
pack
my
things
and
leave
There′s
something
I
need
y'all
to
understand
I′ve
seen
a
lotta
things
in
my
life
time,
that's
why
I
walk
the
line
I′m
just
a
simple
man,
and
I
ain't
in
the
things
for
cheep
thrills
But
all
the
scars
heal,
don't
you
ever
cry
for
me
I
ain′t
ashamed
where
I′m
from,
you
always
will
come
and
Take
a
ride
through
the
country
You
might
see
my
on
your
t.v,
but
honey
That
don't
mean
a
thing
You
see,
I′m
still
that
same
'ol
country
boy
And
that′s
all
I'll
ever
be
And
sometime
those
bright
lights
blind
me
And
make
it
hard
for
me
to
see
But
when
I
need
to
be
reminded
I
take
a
ride
through
the
country
At
about
5 o′clock
on
Friday
afternoon
Them
country
boys
head
down
to
the
local
saloon
You
welcome
to
stop
in
and
have
a
cold
bottle
Big
city
boys
and
stuck
up
super
models
We
don't
care
where
you
from,
as
long
as
you
polite
'Cause
push
come
to
chove
and
every
one
of
us
will
fight
We
mostly
easy
like
Sunday
morning
Old
Colt
came
here
to
give
y′all
fair
warnin′
Country
folks
wont
be
pushed
around
and
There's
some
of
us
livin′
in
every
town
We
believe
in
the
Bible,
and
the
U.S.A
Work
hard
for
what
you
want
It's
the
American
way
Nobody
owe
you
nothin′
Supposed
to
earn
your
keep
But
in
a
hard
days
work
Get
a
good
night
of
sleep
I
know
some
of
y'all
think
Colt′s
kinda
odd
But
I'm
loud,
proud
and
country
by
the
grace
of
God!
Now
before
I
pack
my
things
and
leave
There's
something
I
need
y′all
to
understand
I′ve
seen
a
lotta
things
in
my
life
time,
that's
why
I
walk
the
line
I′m
just
a
simple
man,
and
I
ain't
in
the
things
for
cheep
thrills
But
all
the
scars
heal,
don′t
you
ever
cry
for
me
I
ain't
ashamed
where
I′m
from,
you
always
will
come
and
Take
a
ride
through
the
country
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