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Country Quarantine Video (MV)




Performed By: Boysenberry Clan
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Joseph Wheaton, Tommy Williams III




Boysenberry Clan - Country Quarantine Lyrics




I really hate this f*cking quarantine
Shit's blocking everything
Can't drive my truck
Can't f*ck these whores
Can't see my momma
I hate it all

F*ck a quarantine
Covid-19
Know what I'm saying
I don't like it all
But I'm just gonna show you guys my pain, in this god damn song, alright

I'm tryna' go mud bogging, but you know I cannot leave
I'm stuck inside this barn, call it Country quarantine
I'm sipping Bud Light, reminiscing bout' my team
I'm tryna' live my life man, f*ck a quarantine

Man, f*ck this quarantine
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quarantine
I can't even go outside cause this quarantine
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quarantine

F*ck a quarantine yeah, I really miss my bros
We was always on some shit
Always f*cking on some hoes
Now I'm cooped up like a chicken
Everything's closed
All I f*cking do is stare out the windows
And I miss my truck
And I miss my Jeep
I just wanna ride my horse up and down the street
Flex my belt buckle
And my blue jeans
But I'm stuck in the crib eating baked beans

Trapped in a box
I ain't talking bout No Doubt
I can't think of shit to do
My brain is on a f*cking drought
If you're in my yard
You get splat by my sawed off
Talking bout it's just a fever
Boy you better knock it off
Virus spreading faster than a bitch legs on Porn Hub
Got me paranoid
I use bleach in the bathtub
When I choke my chicken
It's gone sound like a tennis club
I can't get no germs
So you know I keep those f*cking gloves

I'm tryna' go mud bogging, but you know I cannot leave
I'm stuck inside this barn, call it Country quarantine
I'm sipping Bud Light, reminiscing bout' my team
I'm tryna' live my life man, f*ck a quarantine

Man, f*ck this quarantine
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quarantine
I can't even go outside cause this quarantine
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quarantine

What up J-Dubb
Yo, what up T-Swagg
I miss you brother
You know, I really miss you too man
I miss hunting and mud bogging man
As soon as this shits over with we gotta hit that hoe
I swear man
But, first things first though. We gotta hit that hootenanny and meet some thick Dixie-chicks
YEE-YEE-YEE I'm with you on that brother
YEE-YEE
Alright man I gotta go, gotta go sanitize my chickens
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I really hate this f*cking quarantine
Shit's blocking everything
Can't drive my truck
Can't f*ck these whores
Can't see my momma
I hate it all

F*ck a quarantine
Covid-19
Know what I'm saying
I don't like it all
But I'm just gonna show you guys my pain, in this god damn song, alright

I'm tryna' go mud bogging, but you know I cannot leave
I'm stuck inside this barn, call it Country quarantine
I'm sipping Bud Light, reminiscing bout' my team
I'm tryna' live my life man, f*ck a quarantine

Man, f*ck this quarantine
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quarantine
I can't even go outside cause this quarantine
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quarantine

F*ck a quarantine yeah, I really miss my bros
We was always on some shit
Always f*cking on some hoes
Now I'm cooped up like a chicken
Everything's closed
All I f*cking do is stare out the windows
And I miss my truck
And I miss my Jeep
I just wanna ride my horse up and down the street
Flex my belt buckle
And my blue jeans
But I'm stuck in the crib eating baked beans

Trapped in a box
I ain't talking bout No Doubt
I can't think of shit to do
My brain is on a f*cking drought
If you're in my yard
You get splat by my sawed off
Talking bout it's just a fever
Boy you better knock it off
Virus spreading faster than a bitch legs on Porn Hub
Got me paranoid
I use bleach in the bathtub
When I choke my chicken
It's gone sound like a tennis club
I can't get no germs
So you know I keep those f*cking gloves

I'm tryna' go mud bogging, but you know I cannot leave
I'm stuck inside this barn, call it Country quarantine
I'm sipping Bud Light, reminiscing bout' my team
I'm tryna' live my life man, f*ck a quarantine

Man, f*ck this quarantine
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quarantine
I can't even go outside cause this quarantine
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quaran
F*ck this quarantine

What up J-Dubb
Yo, what up T-Swagg
I miss you brother
You know, I really miss you too man
I miss hunting and mud bogging man
As soon as this shits over with we gotta hit that hoe
I swear man
But, first things first though. We gotta hit that hootenanny and meet some thick Dixie-chicks
YEE-YEE-YEE I'm with you on that brother
YEE-YEE
Alright man I gotta go, gotta go sanitize my chickens
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Writer: Joseph Wheaton, Tommy Williams III
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