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Where have the gone
We don't need another pretty boy singin song
Fake boys doin country all wrong
Need Another Haggard or a Cash
Somebody chewin and whippin ass
I a preacher
I a savior how bout y'all

Can I get a

Let me get a outlaw like the man who me up
Hauling chickens to in the back of beat up trucks
Because all I'm now is Hollywood wearing some hunting gear
And tv shows bout idiots that think is drinking beer
of seeing skinny jeans smiling like a cover girl
I wanna see some kids outback with .22s squirrels
I wanna see some guns goin out on a duck hunt
and been acting like a lazy bum
trends got it twisted and they make country a petty style
Now Where's all my country folks that could go survive

When that stock market crashes I'll be deep off in these pines
Killin shit, kicking ass, and taking the hell is mine

country boys doin country all wrong
Need Another Haggard or a Cash

Somebody chewin and whippin ass
I a preacher
I need a savior, how y'all
Can I get a

I got on my knuckles from a lap out in a parkin lot
wounds in my back from so called friends that take ______
There's up in the grass
but bubba shit I'm to walkin tall
And if i feel talkin shit
second guess
Then jack jaw
Today the world we live in really to wash and fade away
That's why if you ain't walkin shit then I care for shit you say
I met the folks I
And so far there's some ass lies
country fakin
goodness

me how that tends to fly
I'm on my southern twang
Baby and roll with me

as it gets
And not the that you see on tv

I'm Chevy ct
Kicking up round rocks
30 r6 with a seat of stained

Fake country boys doin all wrong
Need Another Haggard or a Johnny
Somebody chewin and whippin ass
I a preacher
I need a savior, how bout
Can I get a