Whys everybody hate on me
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Cause I'm young comin' up my own way
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I got a bottle and a bag of seed
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You can call me Saturday.
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Oh don't mind me
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I mean no harm
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I'm just tryin' to save the family farm
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The bank came out and chained the gate
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Cause Papa can't handle them interest rates
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Well my Mama cried, my Grandma cried
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Grandpa woulda cried but he done died
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But he gave me a bag before he saw the light
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Said plant these seeds if times get tight, boy
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Whys everybody hate on me
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Cause I'm young comin' up my own way
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I got a bottle and a bag of seed
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You can call me Saturday.
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Whys everybody hate on me
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Cause I'm young comin' up my own way
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I got a bottle and a bag of seed
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You can call me Saturday.
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You say you want it
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You say you need it
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Just come by on Saturday
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Well man I hope they don't legalize it
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I make more cake when I gotta hide it
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I get loco row by row
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Put the Hank on and we do-si-do
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Mama said "Boy you goin' straight to hell"
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Till I brought the money back
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She said "Damn that sells"
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Had the farm paid off in 53 days
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Now it's time to go raise some kane
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Call my cowgirls and get 'em out
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That's how we roll in the Dirty South, ya'll
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Whys everybody hate on me
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Cause I'm young comin' up my own way
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I got a bottle and a bag of seed
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You can call me Saturday.
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Whys everybody hate on me
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Cause I'm young comin' up my own way
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I got a bottle and a bag of seed
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You can call me Saturday.
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You say you want it
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You say you need it
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Just come by on Saturday
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To all my cowgirls around the world
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Put your hands up and start to swirl
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Hit them hips when you get 180
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Shake them Grits let's make some gravy
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I said all my cowgirls around the world
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Put your hands up and start to swirl
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Hit them hips when you get 180
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Shake them Grits let's make some gravy
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I said all my cowgirls around the world
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Put your hands up and start to swirl
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Hit them hips when you get 180
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Shake them Grits let's make some gravy
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I said all my cowgirls around the world
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Put your hands up and start to swirl
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Hit them hips when you get 180
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Shake them Grits let's make some gravy
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That's right girls
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Shake it
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Whys everybody hate on me
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Cause I'm young comin' up my own way
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I got a bottle and a bag of seed
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You can call me Saturday.
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