No One Told Us

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[Verse 1]

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You smell that fan in the window 
lettin' air in
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Coals still burnin' outside from 
last weekend
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Your truck done died it was runnin' 
all night
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To be the jukebox jam and the wood 
chop light
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You see that fence post nail at the 
top
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To hold the water bucket when the 
faucet's off
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That hide-a-way shed ain't just for 
the straw
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But also lightin' up and strummin' 
on a guitar

[Chorus]

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And I sang man-oh-man
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Where'd the good times go?
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Back when Fall by Clay Walker was 
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playin' on the radio
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So I sang boy-oh-boy
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How I miss them old Toyotas
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Yeah, country is as country does, 
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we was but no one told us

[Verse 2]

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Yeah, I'm sick of hearin' the same 
thing, rhinestone cowboys
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I'm about to smack y'all like the 
ass on a cowgirl
Continúa después del anuncio
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I'm Mr. Tennessee, barefoot bandit 
up in rocky top
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Orange and white blanket up in that 
red, red ragtop
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You want the gun smoke then bring 
your ass to the farm
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We just some country boys and girls 
gettin' stoned in a barn
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I get the Chattahoochee coochie I'm 
the hollars Elvis Presley
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Even when I'm fat and old Dixie 
chicks is gonna dig me
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I'll be somewhere on a boat gettin' 
too damn sunburnt
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Middle fingers up, sissies still 
bein' butthurt
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I'll be castin' a line just sittin' 
watchin' the float jump
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Put the country in country no need 
to give it to me

[Chorus]

           Cm
And I sang man-oh-man
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Where'd the good times go?
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Back when Fall by Clay Walker was 
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playin' on the radio
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So I sang boy-oh-boy
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How I miss them old Toyotas
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Yeah, country is as country does, 
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we was but no one told us

[Verse 3]

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Yeah, the music industry think they 
got me itchin' like sumac
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Got a bunch of tens in Tennessee 
line dancin' to this rap
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Rap stills do the shimmy of all the 
bass to the floor joists
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Do it like the legends, rock it out 
'til we're deaf boys
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I'm kickin' up the amperage like I'm
 jumpin' off a Peterbilt
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Parkin' through the algae where the 
Creekers hid the shine stills
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Ridin' down the roads that lead to 
nothin' but a buzz
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I put the country in the rap because
 I'm wrapped up in the cut

[Bridge]

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And I sang son-oh-son
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Just believe me when I say
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One day when I'm dead and gone 
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you'll smirk along and sing

[Chorus]

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And you'll sing man-oh-man
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Where'd the good times go?
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Back when it was Holler Boys by 
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Upchurch on the radio
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So I sang boy-oh-boy
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How I miss them old Toyotas
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Yeah, country is as country does,
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We was but no one told us