We come from Eastabuchie, Booger, Hooker, Possum Knuckle, Bug And Grinder's Switch We hoop and holler when old Charlie Daniels calls that devil Son of a bitch Yeah we plow it, nail it, bail it, then hightail it to town We spend our payday on them ladies and them long-necked rounds We gonna live out past the limits 'til the day that we die We're from the banjo chicken-pluckin' double-clutchin' C.O.U.N.T.R.Y C.O.U.N.T.R.Y
We like them shiny silver buckle, straight tequila Wrangler-knuckle Barbie dolls We got them bait and tackle, barbecutie booty-tannin' one-stop shoppin' malls We like our Beech-Nut long cut, Truck Nutz hangin' off of the hitch We whiskey shoot it, scoot it, Fridays when we're hillbilly rich Charlotte's brother's on the sofa eatin' chocolate pie Out in the deer and dirt road-ruttin', corn row-cuttin' C.O.U.N.T.R.Y
We love our guns, our God, our Jesus, pledge allegiance, too We bleed in John Deere green, red and white and blue Screw politically correct, we gonna let it fly Out in the get-it-good-and-stuck and mother-truckin' C.O.U.N.T.R.Y C.O.U.N.T.R.Y C.O.U.N.T.R.Y
Writer/s: CHRIS TOMPKINS, CRAIG WISEMAN, RODNEY CLAWSON
Publisher: ROUND HILL MUSIC
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The chorus of "Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir" in "Lady Marmalade" is French for "Do you want to sleep with me tonight?" When Labelle performed it on television, they had to change it to "Voulez-vous danser avec moi ce soir" (Do you want to dance with me tonight?).