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Intro:
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Country DJ's knows that I'm an outlaw.
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They'd never come to see me in this dive.
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Where bikers stare at cowboys who are laughen' at the hippies.
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Who are prayen' they'll get out of her alive.
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The loud mouth in the corners gett'en to me.
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Talking about my earrings and my hair.
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I guess he aint read the sign that says I've been to prison.
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Someone aught to warn him, before I knock him off his chair.
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Cause my long hair just can't cover up my redneck.
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I've won every fight I've ever faught.
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And I don't need some turkey telling me that I ain't country.
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Say'en I aint worth a damn on, ticket that he bought.
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Chorus:
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Cause I can sing all those songs about Texas,
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And I still do all the sad one's that I know.
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They tell me, I look like Merle Haggard,
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And sound alot like David Allen Coe.
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And the barmaid in the last town that we played in.
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Knew the words to every song I wrote.
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She said Jimmy Rabbit turned her on to my last album.
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Just about the time the jukebox broke.
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Ya Jonny Cash helped me get out of prison.
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Long before Rodriquez stole that goat.
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I've been a Rhinestone Cowboy for so long I can't remember.
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And I can do you every song Hank Williams ever wrote.
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Chorus:
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And I can sing all those songs about Texas,
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And I still do all the sad one's that I know.
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I can't help it, I like Merle Haggard,
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And sound alot like David Allen Coe.
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Longhaired Redneck
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| David Allen Coe |
