Country Boy

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   Country boy, ain't got no shoes,
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    country boy, ain't got no blues.
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    Well, you work all day while 
you're wantin' to play

    in the sun and the sand, with a 
face that's tanned,

    at the end of the day, when your
 work is done,
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    you ain't got nothin' but fun.

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    Country boy, ain't got no ills,
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    country boy, you don't owe no 
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bills.
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    You get a wiggly worm and then 
you watch him squirm,

    while you put him on a hook and 
you drop him in a brook.

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    If everything's gonna turn out 
right,
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    you're gonna fry fish tonight.

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    Country boy, got a lot to lose
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    country boy, how I wish I was 
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in your shoes.

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    Country boy, you got a shaggy 
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dog,
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    country boy, up a hollow log.
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    Well, he comes in a run, when 
you pick up your gun,

    and with a shell or two, and 
your dog and you,

    when you get your rabbit, you'll
 skin his hide,
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    he's gonna be good fried.

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    Country boy, you got a lot to 
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lose,
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    country boy, how I wish I was 
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in your shoes.

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    Country boy, you got work to do,
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    country boy, in the morning dew.
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    You gotta plant the seed, you 
gotta cut the weeds,

    there's many a row you know you 
gotta hoe.

    When it's quittin' time, and 
your work is through,
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    there's a lot of life in you.

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    Country boy, you lucky thing,
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    country boy, I wish I was you,
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 and you was me.