we are young contry, we are the pride
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the sons and the daughters of American life
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our hair is not orange, we don't wear chains and spikes
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but we know how to have fun, come Saturday night
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we know what's right, we know what's wrong
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we know what we like, to hear in a song
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we like some of the old stuff, we like some of the new
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but we do our own choosen, we pick our own music
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if you don't mind thank you
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we are young country, we like all kinds
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of music and people, 'cause we don't draw no lines
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no our hair is not orange,we don't wear chains and spikes
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but we know how to have fun come Saturday night
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we like old Waylon, hey we know Van Hallen
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we like ZZ Top , we like country and rock
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old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too
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we like our country mixed with some big city blue's
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we are young contry, we are the pride
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The sons and the daughters of American life
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old Hank would be proud and Elvis would too
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'cause we like our country, mixed with some rythem and blue's
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we know when it's hot ,we know when it's not
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if you don't mind thank you
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Young Country
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| Hank Williams, Jr. |
