Dirty Town

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Don't like living in a dirty town
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Don't like living in a dirty town
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I Don't like living in a dirty town
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Cause a dirty town gets me down

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I saved up and I bought some land
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Cause I can't stand living in a dirty town
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Yeah I pinched my pennies and I put em down
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And I washed my hands of a dirty town

[Verse 2]
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Plant my seeds in the ground
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Yeah I put em down in my new found land
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Cause you can't plant seeds in a dirty town
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No you can't plant seeds in a dirty town

[Chorus]
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I choppin' firewood choppin' firewood (Chop chop chop)
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Just like a country boy should be chopping wood (I country)
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My kindling sticks are the perfect little width Kindling sticks

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Get gone from a dirty town
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Get gone from a dirty town (everybody now)
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Get gone from a dirty town
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Get gone from a dirty town

[Verse 3]
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Ah-ah-ah-all I need is a chicken wire
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And a chicken feed
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And a ah-ah-ah-all I see
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Is a new found land fertility, yeah!

[Chorus 2]
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My lady friend oh she don't need to pretend
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She country
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She cracks the crack on dawn with her crackin' whip
Bb
Crackity
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We having fun just makin' little chillun
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Cha chillun
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Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town

[Bridge]
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From a dirty town

[Interulude]
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[Chorus 3]
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My government no he ain't made of cement
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He country
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We get along singing good ol' country songs
Bb
Ol' guthrie
E7
My bank account is a shoebox in the ground
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And empty

[Ending]
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Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
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(Town) Get gone from a dirty town