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You could say Iâm just a good âol boy
Dipped in the batter, country fried
Washed in the blood, wrapped in the camoflauge,
A staunch defender of the right side.
I grew up accustomed to the rebel flag,
Under the shadow of the cross,
Down where the colors never mixed too well,
Some folks still mad âcuz the south lost.
But Iâm a good-hearted, free-thinking son-of-a-gun,
I may talk a little trash, but I donât hate anyone.
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I love black people. I love brown people.
I love muslims and jews, hindus and atheists too,
Yes, I love everyone.
I love gay people, Iâm not afraid people,
I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.
My roots are buried in the georgia clay,
They keep me well-grounded and strong
This little town off of the interstate
Is the only place Iâll ever call home.
But Iâve been above the mason-dixon line,
Flew across the ocean too.
And Iâve seen godâs children everywhere Iâve been
And they love to laugh as much as we do.
Iâm careful of the pride that comes before the fall.
Iâm one for mending a fence instead of building a wall.
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It ainât the corn bread or the collered greens
The sweet tea or the bar-b-que
The country music on your radio, it ainât the gospel in the pew
It ainât the boots, it ainât the old blue jeans,
The trucks, the tractors that we drive,
It ainât the guns, it ainât the fishing poles, it ainât the slower pace of life.
Itâs how we treat our neighbors treat our neighbors that makes us who we are.
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I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.
- Album:
- Live In Chattanooga
- Broken Record
- In The Mood
- Undertones
- The Good Life
- Miscellaneous
- Hard-Headed Fool
- Keeping Up With The Joneses
- Non-Album Releases
- Maysville In The Meantime
- Feet Wet
- The Baseball Song
- Promo Only: Country Radio, December 2011
- Outtakes from the Georgia Theatre
- The Broken Record
- Twenty-One (2011)
- Drugs
- Drugs - Single
- Twenty-One (2011) - Single