intro
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straight out of nashville , heres your next big star
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he dont write the songs he sings , but he knows the words by heart .
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wears a cowboy hat , and some tight blue jeans ,
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and he struts around the stage like hes the coolest thing youve ever seen .
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oh you gotta love him!
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he looks like a super model , knows how to strike a pose
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and he dont mind the makeup , as long as no one knows .
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and hes got that crooked grin , and talks with a southern drawl ,
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acts like toby keith , but sounds a lot like tim mcgraw
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but if hes country ill kiss your ass ,
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and throw all my willie nelson records in the trash .
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hes the same old shit in a slightly different bag ,
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but if hes country , well then countrys pretty bad .
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i dont watch cmt
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naw that shit makes me sick .
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and that ole kenny chesney ,
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what a hypocrite .
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hell swear hes country ,
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but he lives in the caribbean .
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sings all about the islands now ,
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what happened to the tennessean
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aw if hes country ill kiss your ass
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throw all my johnny cash records in the trash
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hes all about image cuz image pays the bucks ,
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aw but if hes country , well then country really sucks .
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what happened to the outlaws ,
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who werent afraid to cross the line .
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what happened to the workin man ,
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who sang the truth about their troubled lives .
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i was raised in georgia , in a one red light town .
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and my Daddy picked guitar in every honky tonk around .
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and he taught me all the good stuff ,
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that solid country gold , but now i love it all from hip – hop to rock and roll
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and if that aint country , well i dont give a damn
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my Daddy taught me to be own kinda man
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he said son you dont have to go along with the crowd aw
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so if i aint country then im pretty frickin proud
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oh well i dont need their labels anyhow
intro
G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Am G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Am
straight out of nashville , heres your next big star
G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
he dont write the songs he sings , but he knows the words by heart .
G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Am
wears a cowboy hat , and some tight blue jeans ,
G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
and he struts around the stage like hes the coolest thing youve ever seen .
G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
oh you gotta love him!
G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Am
he looks like a super model , knows how to strike a pose
G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
and he dont mind the makeup , as long as no one knows .
G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Am
and hes got that crooked grin , and talks with a southern drawl ,
G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
acts like toby keith , but sounds a lot like tim mcgraw
D Cadd9 G
but if hes country ill kiss your ass ,
D Cadd9 G
and throw all my willie nelson records in the trash .
D Cadd9 G D/F# Em
hes the same old shit in a slightly different bag ,
D Cadd9 G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
but if hes country , well then countrys pretty bad .
G Cadd9
i dont watch cmt
G Cadd9 Am
naw that shit makes me sick .
G Cadd9
and that ole kenny chesney ,
Em Cadd9
what a hypocrite .
G Cadd9
hell swear hes country ,
G Cadd9 Am
but he lives in the caribbean .
G Cadd9
sings all about the islands now ,
Em Cadd9
what happened to the tennessean
D Cadd9 G
aw if hes country ill kiss your ass
D Cadd9 G
throw all my johnny cash records in the trash
D Cadd9 G D/F# Em
hes all about image cuz image pays the bucks ,
D Cadd9 G D/F# Em
aw but if hes country , well then country really sucks .
D G
what happened to the outlaws ,
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who werent afraid to cross the line .
Em D G
what happened to the workin man ,
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who sang the truth about their troubled lives .
Cadd9 G Cadd9 Am G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Am G Cadd9 Em Cadd9 Em Cadd9
G Cadd9 G Cadd9 Am
i was raised in georgia , in a one red light town .
G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
and my Daddy picked guitar in every honky tonk around .
G Cadd9
and he taught me all the good stuff ,
G Cadd9 Am G Cadd9 Em Cadd9
that solid country gold , but now i love it all from hip – hop to rock and roll
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and if that aint country , well i dont give a damn
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my Daddy taught me to be own kinda man
D Cadd9 G D/F# Em
he said son you dont have to go along with the crowd aw
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so if i aint country then im pretty frickin proud
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oh well i dont need their labels anyhow
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