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[Verse 1]

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You smell that fan in the window lettin' air in
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Coals still burnin' outside from last weekend
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Your truck done died it was runnin' all night
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To be the jukebox jam and the wood chop light
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You see that fence post nail at the top
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To hold the water bucket when the faucet's off
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That hide-a-way shed ain't just for the straw
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But also lightin' up and strummin' on a guitar

[Chorus]

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And I sang man-oh-man
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Where'd the good times go?
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Back when Fall by Clay Walker was playin' on the radio
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So I sang boy-oh-boy
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How I miss them old Toyotas
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Yeah, country is as country does, we was but no one told us

[Verse 2]

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Yeah, I'm sick of hearin' the same thing, rhinestone cowboys
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I'm about to smack y'all like the ass on a cowgirl
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I'm Mr. Tennessee, barefoot bandit up in rocky top
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Orange and white blanket up in that red, red ragtop
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You want the gun smoke then bring your ass to the farm
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We just some country boys and girls gettin' stoned in a barn
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I get the Chattahoochee coochie I'm the hollars Elvis Presley
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Even when I'm fat and old Dixie chicks is gonna dig me
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I'll be somewhere on a boat gettin' too damn sunburnt
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Middle fingers up, sissies still bein' butthurt
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I'll be castin' a line just sittin' watchin' the float jump
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Put the country in country no need to give it to me

[Chorus]

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And I sang man-oh-man
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Where'd the good times go?
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Back when Fall by Clay Walker was playin' on the radio
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So I sang boy-oh-boy
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How I miss them old Toyotas
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Yeah, country is as country does, we was but no one told us

[Verse 3]

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Yeah, the music industry think they got me itchin' like sumac
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Got a bunch of tens in Tennessee line dancin' to this rap
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Rap stills do the shimmy of all the bass to the floor joists
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Do it like the legends, rock it out 'til we're deaf boys
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I'm kickin' up the amperage like I'm jumpin' off a Peterbilt
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Parkin' through the algae where the Creekers hid the shine stills
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Ridin' down the roads that lead to nothin' but a buzz
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I put the country in the rap because I'm wrapped up in the cut

[Bridge]

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And I sang son-oh-son
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Just believe me when I say
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One day when I'm dead and gone you'll smirk along and sing

[Chorus]

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And you'll sing man-oh-man
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Where'd the good times go?
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Back when it was Holler Boys by Upchurch on the radio
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So I sang boy-oh-boy
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How I miss them old Toyotas
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Yeah, country is as country does,
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We was but no one told us