paroles de chanson Country This Up - Styles Haury

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My city friends, they just don't understand
How I got to be how I am
When I tell 'em 'bout life in a small town, yeah
Front porch with an old hound
They think that I'm just messin' around

But I can't country this up
Can't get more mud on this truck
'Round here we spit in a cup
Domestic Light and cold raise 'em up
Can't get more drawl in this talk
Can't get more boot in this walk
Can't get more red in this here neck
It's who I am, it's what you get
'Cause I can't country this up, no (Can't country this up)
'Cause I can't country this up, yeah (Can't country this up)

I can sit all day in a deer stand
Float a couple bottles down a creek, man
It's all hell, yes sir, yes ma'am
And I get it all from my old man

I can't country this up
Can't get more mud on this truck
'Round here we spit in a cup
Domestic Light and cold raise 'em up
Can't get more drawl in this talk
Can't get more boot in this walk
Can't get more red in this here neck
It's who I am, it's what you get
'Cause I can't country this up, yeah
I can't country this up, no

If you think that I'm lyin', hell, I ain't even tryin'

'Cause I can't country this up
Can't get more mud on this truck
'Round here we spit in a cup

Domestic Light, raise your beer up
Can't get more drawl in this talk
Can't get more boot in this walk
Can't get more red in this here neck
It's who I am, it's what you get
'Cause I can't country this up, yeah
Yeah, I can't country this up, no
Yeah, I can't country this up
Yeah, I can't country this up
No, oh, oh yeah

Can't country this up
Can't country this up
Can't country this up