Píseň: Country Boy

Interpret:
Alan Jackson
Album:
The Essential (2CD)
Country Boy




 Excuse me ma'am, I saw you walk in
 I turned around, I'm not a stalker
 Where you going? Maybe I can help you
 My tank is full, and I'd be obliged to take you


[Chorus:]
 I'm a country boy, I've got a 4-wheel drive
 Climb in my bed, I'll take you for a ride
 Up city streets, down country roads
 I can get you where you need to go
 'cause I'm a country boy


You sure look good, sittin' in my right seat
 Buckle up, I'll take you through the five speeds
 Wind it up, or I can slow it way down
 In the woods or right uptown


[Chorus]


[Bridge:]
 Big 35's whinin' on the asphalt
 Grabbin' mud, and slingin' up some red dirt
 'cause I'm a country boy


My muffler's loud, dual Thrush tubes
 I crank the music, the tone gets real good
 Let me know when we're gettin' close
 You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road


[Chorus]


[2nd Bridge:]
 Bucket seats, soft as baby's new butt
 Lockin' hubs, that'll take you through a deep rut


[Chorus x2]