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(Woo) Yeah, baby Out here, ain't nothin' but woods and water Drop a deer from a stand, catch a fish with a bobber Drink a beer out the can, liquor out the bottle How the good Lord intended it, yes he did I love my country, I love my country Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky, we like how it sounds Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country Up loud and proud, rollin' into town Hangin' out the window, like a Bluetick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothin' to be sorry about I love my country and I love my country up loud (Woo) Barbecue, steak fries Styrofoam, plate date night George Strait singing greats while We turning up, sitting lakeside That pedalsteel, she straight sliding Over here, to me she do that Alabama shake, like you ain't ever seen I love my country, I love my country Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky, we like how it sounds Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country Up loud and proud, rollin' into town Hangin' out the window, like a Bluetick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothin' to be sorry about I love my country and I love my country up loud (Woo) I love my country up loud I'm talking way up loud I like pop, and rock, and rap, I like Skynyrd And goin' out downtown when I'm with her Like drivin' too fast down a four lane road But damn sure nowhere close to the way that I love my country, I love my country Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky We keep it funky, we like how it sounds Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country Up loud and proud, rollin' into town Hangin' out the window, like a Bluetick hound Ain't sorry, ain't nothin' to be sorry about I love my country and I love my country up loud Yeah, baby (Woo) I love my country up loud Yeah, way up loud That's a country-ass lyric right there, boy, haha, yee
