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i grew up south of the mason dixon, workin' spittin' huntin' and fishin', stone cold country by the grace of god, i was gasin' up the other day, and an ol' boy pulled up with a license plate, from ohio i thought oh good lord he's lost, from his wranglers to his boots, he reminded me of chris ledoux, and that copenhagen smile, country must be country wide, in every state, there's a station, playin' cash, hank, willie, and waylon, in foreign cars and four wheel drives, there's cowboys and hillbillies, from farm towns to big cities, there ain't no doubt in my mind, country must be country wide, it ain't where, it's how you live, we weren't raised to take, we were raised to give, the shirt off our back, to anyone in need, we bow our heads before we eat, before we start our day, before we fall asleep, 'cause in god we trust and we believe, and we see what's wrong, and we know what's right, and ol' hank he said it all, when he said country folks can survive, in every state, there's a station, playin' cash, hank, willie, and waylon, in foreign cars and four wheel drives, there's cowboys and hillbillies, from farm towns to big cities, there ain't no doubt in my mind, country must be country wide, in every state, there's a station, playin' cash, hank, willie, and waylon, in foreign cars and four wheel drives, there's cowboys and hillbillies, from farm towns to big cities, there ain't no doubt in my mind, country must be country wide, there ain't no doubt in my mind, country must be country wide
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Artist: gilbert, brantley