paroles de chanson Country On the Radio - Blake Shelton
You
ever
wondered
why
country
songs
say
the
same
old
thing,
Like
a
broken
record
skipping
down
on
main,
Pretty
girls,
pickups
and
cut-off
jeans?
You
know
what
I
mean
Dirt
roads,
corn
rows
and
homemade
wine
Juke
joints,
jumping
on
the
county
line
Heard
'em
singing
'bout
it
a
million
times
But
I
don't
mind
As
long
as
there's
a
small
town
and
a
Saturday
night
Blue
jean
babies
in
the
full
moonlight
Tip
back
your
Dixie,
howl
at
the
stars
Every
time
you
hear
that
sly
guitar
And
your
baby's
on
the
tailgate
And
you're
stealing
those
kisses
to
a
little
George
Strait
That's
how
we're
rocking,
that's
how
we
roll
As
long
as
there's
country
on
the
radio
There's
always
gonna
be
a
party
out
in
the
pines
Always
gonna
be
a
shot
up
highway
sign
Paper
sack
full
of
beer
and
a
jar
of
shine
From
time
to
time
There's
always
gonna
be
people
trying
to
run
us
down
Saying
we
ain't
got
nothing
on
a
big
town
I
bet
they'd
come
around
If
they
came
on
down
As
long
as
there's
a
small
town
and
a
Saturday
night
Blue
jean
babies
in
the
full
moonlight
Tip
back
your
Dixie,
howl
at
the
stars
Every
time
you
hear
that
sly
guitar
And
your
baby's
on
the
tailgate
And
you're
stealing
those
kisses
to
a
little
George
Strait
That's
how
we're
rocking,
that's
how
we
roll
As
long
as
there's
country
on
the
radio
There's
always
gonna
be
a
part
of
me
Kicking
back
in
VFE
Yea,
that's
how
it's
always
gonna
be
As
long
as
there's
a
small
town
and
a
Saturday
night
Blue
jean
babies
in
the
full
moonlight
Tip
back
your
Dixie,
howl
at
the
stars
Every
time
you
hear
that
sly
guitar
And
your
baby's
on
the
tailgate
And
you're
stealing
those
kisses
to
a
little
George
Strait
That's
how
we're
rocking,
that's
how
we
roll
As
long
as
there's
country
on
the
radio
Some
country
on
the
radio
As
long
as
there's
a
small
town
Saturday
nights
Blue
jean
babies
Yeah,
tip
back
your
Dixie
Stealing
those
kisses
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