Ain't that some back home buddies in a field, mud on the wheels, yeah
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Ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two-lane road
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Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
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There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
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Man, ain't that some shit
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That you'd hate to grow up and miss
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Hate to think of what if
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I didn't even know what a honey hole with a Zebco
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Wore my jeans rolled and a pinch of Skoal in my lip even is
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They say we ain't got a pot to piss but I thank God for this
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Ain't that some back home buddies in a field, mud on the wheels, yeah
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Ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two-lane road
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Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
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There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
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Man, ain't that some shit
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Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
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Yeah
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My true north is due south, with a blue Coors goin' down
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Just like that settin' sun on my old Z71
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I know it's cliche to sing Chevrolets, cold beers and Fridays
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But that's just the way it is out here
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Ain't that some back home buddies in a field, mud on the wheels, yeah
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Ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two-lane road
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Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
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There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
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Man, ain't that some shit
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Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
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Ain't that some back home buddies in a field, mud on the wheels, yeah
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Ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two-lane road
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Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
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There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
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Ain't that some back home
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Ain't that some thick smoke Silverado
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Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, we'll be doing this 'til the day we die
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There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
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Ain't that some shit
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Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
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Ain't that some, ain't that some shit
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