Anything But Country

Andy Mineo

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    Look, as a kid I just wanted to fit in
    So I did whatever the crowd did
    And one day I asked this girl at school
    That I thought was cute, "Ayy, what you listening to?"
    She said, "I like everything, you know. Everything except country."
    "Me too."
    And I ain't never gave it a shot, but they said it was wack, so I figured it's true
    Fast forward twenty years later
    You might catch me bumping Kenny Rogers in the player
    I got a little older, formed my own opinion
    Stopped letting other people do my own thinking
    Sometimes I wonder how many things I've passed by
    And even passed judgement 'fore I gave it a try
    So I keep an open mind, no exceptions
    Man, I'm going country, I hope you get the message, yeah (Uh)

    I know you heard this before: Rap is for the gangsters
    Country's for the cowboys, R&B is for the ladies, not true
    If you don't know me, uh, you can't judge me, uh
    They gon' love me when I pull up to this party

    Bumping country (Haha)
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    Why don't you give it a try? You might like country
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    Why don't you give it a try? You might like country
    Ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah)
    I think you might like you some country (Yeah)
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    What if you end up liking?

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    Well, I grew up in a home
    Where my father wasn't in the home
    So once in a while, I'd visit on the weekend
    My Italian side, and that's when I'd see him
    Capisce? (Ha)
    I remember speaking in detail
    But only got football and females
    A girlfriend? He asked if I had one
    And if so, never bring home a Black one
    "It must something wrong with them"
    Well, that's what I thought back then
    I wonder what his parents taught him
    The irony is the closest thing I had to a dad was a black man
    They say don't judge a book by its cover, and never judge a man by his skin
    And never judge a song by its genre
    Our hearts are the monsters that we should really fight against
    But it seems like–

    I know you heard this before: Rap is for the gangsters
    Country's for the cowboys, R&B is for the ladies, not true
    If you don't know me, uh, you can't judge me, uh
    They gon' love me when I pull up to this party

    Bumping country
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    Why don't you give it a try? You might like country
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    Why don't you give it a try? You might like country
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    I think you might like you some country
    Ooh-ooh-ooh
    What if you end up liking?

    You might catch me bumping Kenny Rogers in the player

    Song details

    Composition: Joseph Ryan Prielozny, Illmind, G-Styles G-Styles, and Andy Mineo

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