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• Country Boy • | by Alan Jackson
I work a forty hour week and I earn my keep
And I try to walk proud and tall
I keep my nose to the ground, I don't get behind
And I don't back up at all
Well my necks a little red, my collars blue
I sip a little coffee, and I drink a little booze

Cause Im an all american country boy
Im my daddys spittin image and my mamas pride and joy
There ain't nothing down home that I really don't enjoy
Cause Im an all american country boy

I drive a pickup truck and I don't pass the buck
And I always speak my mind
Im hooked on t.v., rolaids, and b.c.s
And I know how to have a good time
Im a little bit rowdy and a little bit tame
Aint no way Im ever gonna change

Cause Im an all american country boy
Im my daddys spittin image and my mamas pride and joy
There ain't nothing down home that I really don't enjoy
Cause Im an all american country boy

Well I must admit that Ive mellowed a bit
Father time can slow you down
Im still doin all I used to do
It just takes a little longer now

Cause Im an all american country boy
Im my daddys spittin image and my mamas pride and joy
There ain't nothing down home that I really don't enjoy
Cause Im an all american country boy

Im just a country boy
A good ol country boy
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