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Theres a house fly swimmin in my sweet tea Hey darling pass another Kerr jar to me Butter drippin off a biscuit, baby better take a bite Cantaloupe thumps like its finally ripe Box fan on a lawn chair suckin in swamp air 200 mile marker signs from nowhere Thats what country is
It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall Its a hideaway bed in an old horse stall Two kids gettin caught stealin a first farm kiss It ain't a John Deere cap thats never fell in the cotton Its a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgotten Its homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lips Thats what country is
When the sun starts slippin from the Delta sky And the last scare crow tucks in for the night Make a fire throw a blanket on the sandy bank Bout an hour til we fill the first cat fish yank Barefoot cane poll wavin at the river boats And when their gone take a dip in the moon glow Thats what country is
It ain't a rebel flag you bought at the mall Its a hideaway bed in an old horse stall Two kids gettin caught stealin a first farm kiss It ain't a John Deere cap thats never fell in the cotton Its a Jimmy Rodgers song that was long forgotten Its homemade peach ice cream on sun burnt lips Thats what country is
It ain't a jacked up truck thats never seen a pasture Its car pullin over for an old camp tractor Its home made peach ice cream on sun burnt lips No it can't be bought, its something your born with Thats what country is Thats what country is Thats what country is Thats what country is
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