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The Cadillac Three

Ain't That Country

 

Ain't That Country

(álbum: Legacy - 2017)


He laughs a little too loud, stays out too late
Smokes some reds, drinks too much, bottom shelf whiskey
Hunting, cussing, spitting, burning that candle at both ends
But ain't that country

He fishes a little more, then he reads that King James
He searches for God out on the water, just like his dad did
Living, praying, sinning, boots in the mud, washed in the blood
But ain't that country

There's always a little more month
At the end of the money
But he keeps on running, yeah
Buddy, that's country

And his heart ain't gold, but he loves his woman
Through wind and rain and dust storm
That's country
Oh, it ain't always pretty
Sometimes you gotta get your hands dirty
Yeah, but ain't that country

He's done some wrong, he's done some right
Won and lost some fights
Highs and lows, that's the way it goes
It ain't always sweet tea
Loving, running, son of a gun, like an old outlaw
But ain't that country

His rusted-out old four-wheel drive
Burning up hills, still got vibe
That's country
But he's red and white and collared blue
American, he's me, he's you
That's country
Oh, got nothing 'gainst the city
Just likes his roads, dirt and gritty
Yeah, ain't that country
Ain't that country

There's always a little more month
At the end of the money
But he keeps on running, yeah
Buddy, that's country

And his heart ain't gold, but he loves his woman
Through wind and rain and dust storm
That's country
Oh, it ain't always pretty
Sometimes you gotta get your hands dirty
Yeah, but ain't that country

Now I laugh a little too loud
And stay out too late

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