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Man, I've been working too hard
Ten hour days and I'm tired
Damn this knuckle busting, back breaking, low paying job
Know where I'm going from here
Hot headed women, cold beer
Kick up my heels for a little while
And do it country style
In my dirty old hat
With my crooked little grin
Granny beaded neck and these calloused hands
And a muddy pair of jeans
With that Copenhagen ring
No need to change a thing
Hey y'all, I'm going out with my boots on
How I keep catching her eye
Man, I keep wondering why
I ain't nothing special about an aw shucks country boy
Lord, she's sure looking good
Like something from Hollywood
She got me thinking that I just might
Leave here with her tonight
In my dirty old hat
With my crooked little grin
Granny beaded neck and these calloused hands
And a muddy pair of jeans
With that Copenhagen ring
No need to change a thing
Hey y'all, I'm going out with my boots on
Because I am who I am
That's the man I'm gonna be, yeah
And when the Lord comes calling
Well, He ain't gonna have to holler, y'all
There'll be no trouble finding me
In my dirty old hat
With my crooked little grin
Granny beaded neck and these calloused hands
And a muddy pair of jeans
With that Copenhagen ring
No need to change a thing
Hey y'all, I'm going out with my boots on
With my boots on
He's gonna take me home
Lord, with my boots on



Авторы: Brice Long, John Wiggins Copyright: Reynsong Publishing Corporation, Music Of Windswept, Kid Lips Music, Rezemblance Music, Rockin B Music Llc, Reynsong Publishing Corp, Rockin' B Music, Llc, Melodies Of Rpm


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