ฟังเพลงCountry Folks Anthem

Country Folks Anthem - Lenny Cooper/Charlie Farley

Livin' the simple life three sixty-five

A jacked up truck and buckshot tires

A cold Bud light and a big bonfire

We just drink and smoke and then tell the lies

Tell the lies tell the lies

You better tell them guys tell them guys

As long as I'm alive

We live in a country folks anthem

I'm c-country to the bone southern to the soul

And I'm proud of my home 'cause it's dirt road

I'm topped alright big tall if you can't find me in town

Then you can catch me at a mud bog

D**n right son that's just how it is

It's grillin' deer meat and fryin' up some fish

Around here's dirt road there's some mud holes

Plenty of places to put your truck in four low

And on the weekends we build them bonfires

With them trucks gathered round sittin' on some big tires

Passin' out moonshine havin' us a good time

No worries in the world everything's just fine

And that's the joy of livin' in the south

There's a one way in and a one way out

Lenny Cooper and Charlie Farley on this anthem song

If you know the words come on sing along

Livin' the simple life three sixty-five

A jacked up truck and buckshot tires

A cold Bud Light and a big bonfire

We just drink and smoke and then tell the lies

Tell the lies tell the lies

You better tell them guys tell them guys

As long as I'm alive

We live in a country folks anthem

Charlie Farley hooked up with Lenny Cooper

He threw me in the truck as tough as Lex Luger

It was loud as a Ruger no I didn't look down

No tellin' what that altitude'll do to ya

I've been in tune with this life since I was a junior

In Junior High barely able to drive

And not well let's go ahead out of sight on the water

We be on the CB like Bring the chain

I got forty-seven big same amount of dogs

Fifty leather skins and a couple of hogs

I build a turkey bin raise 'em 'til I kill 'em all

Just to feed my kids up this country where I live yo

Build 'em out of sight and so I'm out of mind

'Til I get on the mic that's when I lose my mind

I talk about our life and how we get down

Down here speakin' that country folk sayin'

Livin' the simple life three sixty-five

A jacked up truck and buckshot tires

A cold Bud Light and a big bonfire

We just drink and smoke and then tell the lies

Tell the lies tell the lies

You better tell them guys tell them guys

As long as I'm alive

We live in a country folks anthem

Uh dirty clothes mud holes

A can of Skoal and a dirt road now that's country

Forty fours holes in a screen door

And sweet tea by the boatload yeah that's country

Four folks and it's good as gold

Wanna have you a time we'll put on a show

But you better take you some note though

We ain't livin' in the ghettos

Livin' the simple life three sixty-five

A jacked up truck and buckshot tires

A cold Bud Light and a big bonfire

We just drink and smoke and then tell the lies

Tell the lies tell the lies

You better tell them guys tell them guys

As long as I'm alive

We live in a country folks anthem