Текст песни Countryfied - Yulie Ruth
Lookin'
at
the
frog
he
ate
up
My
fishbite
sittin'
on
the
bank
of
the
riverside
Took
a
little
drink
from
a
jug
of
moonshine
Didn't
have
a
chaser
and
almost
died
Thinkin'
bout
workin'
on
monday
mornin'
Never
can
wait
till
quittin'
time
Just
to
git
down
to
the
water
And
to
wet
my
fish
in
line
Well
i'm
countryfied
I
like
my
chicken
fried
I
like
to
walk
barefootin'
Through
the
countryside
Well
i'm
country
folk
I
like
to
roll
my
smokes
I
love
to
hear
a
fiddle
playin'
The
cotton
eyed
joe
Never
been
much
on
conversation
And
say
i'm
hell
when
i
get
tight
Love
to
git
out
my
old
coondog
And
shine
up
a
few
at
night
Like
to
sit
around
a
campfire
And
hear
old
bluebird
work
Runnin'
them
cage
of
critters
While
everything
is
worth
Well
i'm
countryfied
I
like
my
chicken
fried
I
like
to
walk
barefootin'
Through
the
countryside
Well
i'm
country
folk
I
like
to
roll
my
smokes
I
love
to
hear
a
fiddle
playin'
The
cotton
eyed
joe
Well
i'm
countryfied
I
like
my
chicken
fried
I
like
to
walk
barefootin'
Through
the
countryside
Well
i'm
country
folk
I
like
to
roll
my
smokes
I
love
to
hear
a
fiddle
playin'
The
cotton
eyed
joe

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