Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Granger Smith

The Country Boy Song

 

The Country Boy Song

(album: Dirt Road Driveway - 2013)


I'm Earl Dibbles Jr.
I'm a country boy
Of course I work hard
People don't know if I have a schedule or not
But I do, I got a tough schedule

Turn it up

I wake up, put a dip in, crack a cold one
Put my boots and my overalls on
This is the country boy song
I like to gig frogs
I like to gut hogs
Like to swim in the creek with my bird dog, uh huh
This is the country boy song

Chew it up, spit it out
Crack a cold one and tilt it back
I'm tired of these city boys running their mouths
If their truck gets stuck I ain't pulling them out
If you got a dip in your lip help me sing along
This is the country boy song

I catch bass and cats
With a rod and reel
Kill bucks from atop of a windmill all day long
This is the country boy song
I fix the tree, widdle sticks
My barbwire tattoo gets me chicks, uh huh
Of course it goes all the way around

I keep a twelve guage by my water bed
Cause the next trailer over lives a meth head, uh huh
And that ain't biscuits he's cooking
Yeah, I'm a redneck, I'm white trash
Quarter Cherokee blood from my mom's half, uh huh
This is the country boy song

So chew it up, spit it out
Crack a cold one and tilt it back
I'm tired of these city boys running their mouths
If their truck gets stuck I ain't pulling them out
If you got a dip in your lip help me sing along
This is the country boy song

Dip

Getting country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I'ma gonna get messed up
Getting country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I'ma gonna get messed up
Getting country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I'ma gonna get messed up
Getting country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I'ma gonna get

Chew it up, spit it out
Crack a cold one and tilt it back
I'm tired of these city boys running their mouths
If their truck gets stuck I ain't pulling them out
If you got a dip in your lip help me sing along
This is the country boy song
This is the country boy song

Put a good dip in

Every time I dip I think about getting a cold one
And I tell 'em, get those four wheelers running
Coming like that
Got cold ones cracking dips dipsing
Things I do everyday, fix trees, dip, wake ups,
I ain't got no windmills in cities
How you gonna getting drinking water in the cities
When you got, when you ain't got no windmills,
How I even drink in the cities
I'm honkin up that thing in four wheel drive
Hit that thing down
Coming up on that hill
A rock just coming down, coming down
All the way down

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?