I was setting up for a gig
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In this little country bar
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This old boy in the corner watched me
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Tune up my guitar
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He said, a¢æ©«What kinda music do you play hoss?
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I play some myselfa¢æ?
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He said, a¢æ©«I sure hope it's country
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These days it's hard for me to tella¢æ?
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[Chorus:]
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You can talk to me about tractors
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Cowboy boots and pickup trucks
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Ol' cane poles and dirt roads
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And spittin' Skoal in a Dixie cup
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You can tell me about your Grandpa
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And how he turned you onto Hank
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If you gotta tell me how country you are
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You probably ain't
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He said, Country is a way of life
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That's almost gone
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It's more than the clothes you wear
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Or how you sing a song
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It's about being honest
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And working hard
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Looking someone in the eye
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Being who you say you are
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[Chorus:]
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You can talk to me about tractors
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Cowboy boots and pickup trucks
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Ol' cane poles and dirt roads
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And spittin' Skoal in a Dixie cup
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You can tell me all about your Grandpa
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And how he turned you onto Hank
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If you gotta tell me how country you are
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You probably ain't
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You can tell me all about your Grandpa
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And how he turned you onto Hank
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But if you gotta tell me how country you are
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You probably ain't
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If you gotta tell me how country you are
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You know what, you probably ain't hoss
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You Probably Ain't
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| Craig Campbell |
