out the white house for size The selling of America Its going on now town by town The selling of America You better keep it underground The selling of America
I could please Miss Barbra Streisand by spitting on the flag Or strangling a bald eagle on the cover of some mag But I love this country to me she
're gonna rust From the way he bangs that old guitar to the gravel in his voice You can always tell a country boy Now you can drag him from the country
All you brothers and sisters Lookin' for a better way Why don't you all go to the country? Hitch a ride from the city, get away for the day The summertime
listen I started clicking around Thinking of the town and the country I was thinking of the town and the country Thinking of the town and the country
翻訳: アメリカ. 国では.
翻訳: アメリカ. タウンアンドカントリー.
All you brothers and sisters Lookin' for a better way Why don't you all go to the country Hitch a ride from the city Get away for the day The summertime
t listen I started clicking around Thinking of the town and the country I was thinking of the town and the country Thinking of the town and the country
To all I love and feel and see and do Oh, I stand proud and brave and tall I want justice for us all So color me America, red, white and blue Oh, sweet America
swear they?re gonna rust From the way he bangs that old guitar To the gravel in his voice You can always tell a country boy You can drag him from the country
an all American country boy I'm my daddy's spittin' image and my mama's pride and joy There ain't nothing down home that I really don't enjoy 'Cause I'm an all American country
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup) and i got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show yall how ta walk Dis is a new dance, right
equal when we're under the grass And God's got a Heaven for country trash And God's got a Heaven for country trash And I'll be doing all right for country
Pearl I should know, I've been all across this great nation Oh there ain't no doubt, she's an All American country girl Oh there ain't no doubt, she's an All American country
Yeah! Let's go! Half a dozen cars at the parking lot strip mall Sitting on the hood, yeah, getting on the hee haw Hear 'em out prowling growling through
Fin'lly got over that song of ours; stopped chasin' little red sports cars, To check the license plates an' back wood drivin' by your place. Back makin
