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far from what I am I was born country and that's what I'll always be. Like the rivers and the woodlands wild and free. I got a hundred years of down home, running through my blood. I was born country
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Bài hát Country Boy - Johnny Cash. Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day. While you're wantin' to play. In the sun and the sand,. With a face that's
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Bài hát Country Boy - Johnny Cash. Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day. While you're wantin' to play. In the sun and the sand,. With a face that's
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Bài hát Country Boy - Johnny Cash. Country boy, ain't got no shoes. Country boy, ain't got no blues. Well, you work all day. While you're wantin' to play. In the sun and the sand,. With a face that's
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People are crazy, people are hazy. And everythings are hastled. Thats why im going to move into the country The wheels fall off and comin' down. and maybe its time just to settle down. Maybe its
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everybody's buying. Says, "I'm a simple girl myself. Grew up on long island" So she packs her bags to try to her hand. Says, "This might be my last chance" She's gone country, look at them boots. She's gone
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country strong. Hard to break. Like the ground I grew up on You may fool me and I'll fall. But I won't stay down long. 'Cause I'm country strong I have weathered colder winters. Longer summers without
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country strong. Hard to break. Like the ground I grew up on You may fool me and I'll fall. But I won't stay down long. 'Cause I'm country strong I have weathered colder winters. Longer summers without
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A rose grows wild in the country. A tree grows tall as the sky. The wind blows wild in the country. And part of the wild, wild country, am I. Wild, wild, like the deer and the dove. Wild and
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A rose grows wild in the country. A tree grows tall as the sky. The wind blows wild in the country. And part of the wild, wild country, am I. Wild, wild, like the deer and the dove. Wild and
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Song Country Must Be Country Wide . Singer Brantley Gilbert. I grew up south of . the Mason Dixon. Working spitting hunting and fishing. Stone cold country . by the grace of God. I was gasing up
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Country roads, take me home. To the place I belong. West Virginia, mountain Mamma. Take me home, country roads. Almost heaven, west virginia, Blue ridge mountain. Shenandoah river. Life is old there
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Let's put the O back in country Well I'm rollin' like a freight train. Comin' straight at you. Playing hillbilly music like I was born to do. You know that ain't country music you been listenin
