Colt Ford Album

(feat. John Michael Montgomery)

(Intro)
Thank Yall, How Yall Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's go John.

(Verse 1)
Down the road where the black top ends, you can find Colt Ford with all his friends, we're used to gravel roads, and fishin' with cane poles, wasn't no swimmin' pools, jus swimmin' holes.

We was dirt road poor, and cane switched raised, I've been came a long way since back in them days, been ‘round the world twice seen all fifty states, ate on thousand dollar china, but love sum paper plates , there aint nuthin wrong with them big city lights, but me, I prefer them slow country nights, where I can see the darkness come in and go

Most folks is honest, and they all speak slow, you can leave your door open, aint nuttin' gunna happen, most country folks sing, but I couldn't, so im rappin, I wanna show yall where I come from, and invite yall all down to any country town

(Chorus)
Now before I pack and things and leave, there's sumthin I need yall to understand, I seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line, I'm just a simple man, and I aint in the things for cheep thrills, but all my scars heel, so don't you ever cry for me, I aint ashamed where I'm from, you always will come, take a ride through the country.

(Verse 2)
Up, dressed, and gone by 5 am, he's country, and he's rappin' we gotta play him, folks been waitin for some one like me, to give ‘em some heart beats and spit that country

My jeans don't sag, they fit, they kinda tight, got on a white t-shirt, no nothin' but work. Daylight til dark, that's how I was bread, and I'll keep bein' country til the day I'm dead

See, country folks eat biscuits called cat heads, bar-b-q, baked beans, sweet tea, and white bread, we like to fish and hunt, aint scared of a fight, love the Good Lord and believe in doin' right,

Got 4-wheel drives, some got mud on ‘em, you can keep your rolls roice, cuz baby, we don't want 'em! So now yall all know exactly who I am, and if you aint into that, i don't give a damn!

(Chorus)
Now before I pack and things and leave, there's sumthin I need yall to understand, I seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line, I'm just a simple man, and I aint in the things for cheep thrills, but all my scars heel, so don't you ever cry for me, I aint ashamed where I'm from, you always will come, take a ride through the country.

(Verse 3)
You might see my on your t.v, but honey, that don't mean a thing, you see, I'm still that same ‘ol country boy, and that's all I'll ever be, and sometime, those bright lights blind me, and make it hard for me to see, but when I need to be reminded, I take a ride through the country

(Verse 4)
At about 5 o'clock on Friday afternoon, them country boys head down to the local saloon, you welcome to stop in and have a cold bottle, big city boys and stuck up super models, we don't care where ya from, as long as you polite, cuz push come to shove and every one of us will fight

We mostly easy like Sunday morning, ol' Colt came here to give yall fair warnin', country folks wont be pushed around, and theres some of us livin' in every town, we believe in the Bible, and the U.S.A, work hard for what you want, it's the American way, no body owe you nothin' supposed to earn your keep, but in a hard days work, get a good nights sleep,

I know some of yall think Colt's kinda odd, but I'm loud, proud and country by the grace of God!

(Chorus)
Now before I pack and things and leave, there's sumthin I need yall to understand, I seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line, I'm just a simple man, and I aint in the things for cheep thrills, but all my scars heel, so don't you ever cry for me, I aint ashamed where I'm from, you always will come, take a ride through the country

[Chorus]
I got two shot glasses and a bottle of tequila with nothing but time on my hands.
I got my boots on tight and some money for the jukebox so tell me if your ready to dance.

[Verse1]
I said hey good lookin whats on your mind is it something that I can help you find. She said Im lookin for a man for me and my kids. I said honey he ain't here but a good time is. She smiled and asked me if I could show her one. I said take my hand darlin let's start the fun. I asked her her name and she asked for mine. I said honey they call me mr. goodtime.

[Chorus]
I got two shot glasses and a bottle of tequila with nothing but time on my hands.
I got my boots on tight and some money for the jukebox so tell me if your ready to dance.
I got a four wheel drive parked right outside and you'll feel when it comes to speed. So if your lookin for that good time, baby get with it, take my hand just come with me.

[Verse2]
Well owwww have mercy look what just walked in, it was a tall redhead with a bootleg friend. I said hey there ladies y'all ain't from round here. They said we just passin through won't you buy us a beer. I said yes ma'am I will i'll even buy y'all a shot. They said we want to get wild is this the right spot. I said ladies your in luck everything will be fine by the way girls call me mr. goodtime.

[Chorus]
I got two shot glasses and a bottle of tequila with nothing but time on my hands.
I got my boots on tight and some money for the jukebox so tell me if your ready to dance.
I got a four wheel drive parked right outside and you'll feel when it comes to speed. So if your lookin for that good time, baby get with it, take my hand just come with me.

[Verse3]
When I hear last call I know it's time to ride and I can fit half a dozen in my four wheel drive. So if you want to see why I got'em standin in line, then come on and take a ride with mr. goodtime.

[Chorus]
I got two shot glasses and a bottle of tequila with nothing but time on my hands.
I got my boots on tight and some money for the jukebox so tell me if your ready to dance.
I got a four wheel drive parked right outside and you'll feel when it comes to speed. So if your lookin for that good time, baby get with it, take my hand just come with me.

Yes I live in a single wide, to get up here it takes a four wheel drive.
Got a mean xxx dog whose name is Sickem Sam.

I got a motor hangin from a tree, a satellite dish and a trampoline. A sixty-eight red chevelle, been known to raise a little hell. All night, bar fightin some of you all say I ain`t liven right Eat butterbeans and fried spam. But I ain`t what you all say I am.

CHORIS
Cause there ain`t no trash in my trailer oh no. Though you might find an empty can of beer.
No their ain`t been no trash in my trailer oh no. Since the day I threw you out of here.I burn my trash in a drum. Sometimes I shoot my gun. I`m mud boggin, camouflagen, a ball game is what I`m watchen. I work hard, mow the yard, fish, hunt, knuckle scar, change oil, plow the soil, love a boat country boy.
I wear a suit to church and stuff and Daddy`s the one that made me tuff. He told me son, don`t be ashamed of who you are and our family name. I`m makin it proud, sayin it loud, doin my thing a country crowd.
I tell you the truth and don`t give a damn. But I ain`t what you all say I am.

CHORIS x2

No theres no trailer trash livin here.

It`s pretty damn spotless around here now Uncle Mike Ain`t no trash in my trailer.

Well just pass me a cold one buddy it's that time again.
That neon sign says open and I'm here with all my friends.
So just keep them taps a flowing the first round's all on me.
And as long as they keep pouring em yall we ain't gonna leave.

Well good God almighty there's a party in here, and Lord have mercy I'm thirsty pass me a beer. Been working all day, bout ready to play, done called all my boys and they on they're way. And we ain't going home till the sun come up and if I'm to drunk to drive I just sleep in my truck won't be the first time and sure not the last. Got my eye on that blonde with the heart shaped ass she been looking at me since I walked through the door. Bout time for old Colt to twirl round the dance floor see if she got a thing for them old cowboys who like to fight raise hell and make a lot of noise.

Well just pass me a cold one buddy it's that time again.
That neon sign says open and I'm here with all my friends.
So just keep them taps a flowing, the first round's all on me.
And as long as they keep pouring em yall we ain't gonna leave.

Well here's the situation the blonde wasn't cooking but she came with a friend who was just as good looking. So I eased on over with a bottle of Bud looked her right in the eye said little lady what's up do you like country boys with a southern drawl who fish hunt and fight say yes mam and yall? If so then I might just be your type. If not what the hell darling I won't tell. Now you and me can ease on outta here. My truck is out front I got a cooler of beer and I'd love to take you for a bite to eat waffle house is still open right down the street. It's all on me I got plenty of cash I might fight a grizzly bear for a piece of that ass. As a matter of fact run and get your friends I'll round up the boys we can make some noise.

Well just pass me a cold one buddy it's that time again.
That neon sign says open and I'm here with all my friends.
So just keep them taps a flowing the first round's all on me.
And as long as they keep pouring em yall we ain't gonna leave.

Come on pass me a cold one buddy it's that time again.
That neon sign says open and I'm here with all my friends.
So just keep them taps a flowing the first round's all on me.
And as long as they keep pouring em yall we ain't gonna leave.

(Verse 1)
Lord things have changed since we first met
We been down a long road that's filled with regret
It's hard to forget and even harder to forgive
Torn between love and what I need to live
Darling I wish I could be more than I am
Just and old cowboy and almost a broken man
But everything I love I lose
Bulls & broncs, broken bones & booze
Seemed to me the only way that I know
I've hit bottom baby girl nowhere else to go
It's hard to see right when all you've done is wrong
Hard to hang on when all you got is gone
This cowboy life gave me a heart of stone
This cowboy life tore up our home
This cowboy life is all I've ever known
This cowboy life has left me all alone

(Chorus)
Never thought it would happen like this
Never thought it was you I'd miss
Came around and touched my soul
I put all my plans on hold
Everything is falling down
Thought you would have come around
Can't you see what's goin' on?
It's so hard to hang on

(Bridge)
When I start to fall asleep
I think of how we used to be
You're in my heart you're in my soul
You're everything I've ever known
I think about you all the time
Don't you know that I'd give my life
To have you stand next to me
Right here by my side

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Where did we go wrong? What did we do right?
Tell me it's alright to push our pride aside
Life without you ain't what I thought it would be
When you lying there with here do you ever wish it was me?
Can you forgive me for everything I did and didn't do?
Understand this way of life is all I ever knew
I was raised to be tough, keep my feelings inside
Never to back down, all you have is your pride
I know what it takes to cover the whole ( )
But being a one woman man was never part of my plan
Life without love is just another sad song
Doin' all that I can but it's hard to hang on

(Bridge)
All we have in life is love
But you never even gave none
So now I'm standing on my own
Don't really care if you ever come home

(Chorus)

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown
That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down
Ain't none of ya'll messing with this country sound
Them boys sent me with some new country
We rock Fords and lift kits with gun racks and mud on ‘em
Ain't scared of nothing so don't push the button
Like them long legged girls with curls and tight jeans
And they love cold beer round here with chicken wings
Baby this new country is all about me but I love some Johnny Cash, Waylon, and Willie.
Respect the old school and make room for the new
Now tell me you don't love what this country boy can do
Go get the skoal spit with the lighter style
Big boy so cool I make all them girls smile
So tell me what you need and old Colt will make it happen
Thangs is changing we got a country boy rappin'


We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

When they talk about the south they call it dirty baby
We was raised on cheese grits biscuits and gravy
We say sir and ma'am and we don't give a damn
If you like it or not we gonna hold our spot
Give me crown and coke or maybe jack and sprite
A case of Coors light and its on tonight
We talking about a party down on Johnson's farm
Late night country trouble we don't mean no harm
That's just how we do so tell me what you want
Some say they will but still most won't
Keep it banging till the sun come up hear the rooster crow then its time to go
Cause there's horses that need breakin' and cows that need pennin'
I do what it takes to keep them girls grinnin'
Every girl crazy about a bow legged boy
In tight jeans and boots that rope rides the chutes
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on
You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on

Its about to go down it's the low down
Go on and spread the word we about to have a ho down
It's a party at Colt crib baby come by
You wanna saddle up I'll give you one try
And you a cowgirl so I know you know
How to hold on and ride like the rodeo
We ain't done yet your pretty silhouette
I'm hoping me and you can ride off in the sunset
I wanna get you all alone girl I can't wait to
Get you to my home I've got 35 acres
It's not quite 40 but I'm hung like a mule
And if you got some friends then they can come too
We do it like they do it on the ponderosa
With a bunch of alcohol and my guns in holsters

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up

Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on
You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on
Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on
You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on
Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on
You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on
Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on
You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on
Saddle up

(Verse 1)
See, me and my old lady, we've been fightin' a bunch
And I ain't quite for sure, but I got me a hunch
Now, I know I've been drinkin', but I'm
thinkin' kinda clear

This here's the truth, and I ain't leavin' this booth
Until I tell everybody exactly what she done
I done called my boy Sonny, told him “bring my gun”
I'm tryin' to figure out exactly what went wrong

I'm workin' day light to dark to give her a nice home
I ain't never been the type to ask for too much
Just a lil' now and then and sometimes a slow touch
Tell me what to do man, what do ya think, I know the waitress and the cook and they don't care if we drink

I'm jus tryin' to make sense outta all this sh**
Lord, I'm not a violent man, but the guns in my hand
Should I stay or should I go or just let it be
Lord this cheatin' woman's gunna be the death of me

(Chorus)
Meet me at the Waffle house, it's going down
Just found out my old lady's been messin' around
Meet me at the Waffle house, and bring me my gun,
Need someone to talk to before I hurt someone

(Verse2)
Man, my whole world is upside down
I guess I'm bout to be the laughin' stock of the town
I heard from my cousin, it's a dozen no more
And I found the sheriff's badge on the bed-room floor

An ol' boy from church said he saw her with the preacher
40 miles from here at a bar drinkin' beer
She told me that she was havin' some lunch with her sister
I was home cleanin' up, wishin' I didn't miss her
See, love will bring you home, but lies brought me here
Heard her and the town judge had been at for a year

I reckon you can't make a WHORE a house wife
But I damn sure tried even when she lied
Now I'm sittin' here starin' at this plate of grits
Thinkin' about goin to put a bullet in that bit**

Maybe I should shoot every one of them fella's
But come to think of it son, I really ain't jealous
Matter fact, let me thank yall for makin' it clear
Hell, fix me a patty melt, Sonny, pour me a beer

Now, I'm scattered, smothered, covered and happy to be free, to hell with cheap women, yall heard it from me so:

(Chorus)
Meet me at the Waffle house, it's going down
Just found out my old lady's been messin' around
Meet me at the Waffle house, and bring me my gun,
Need someone to talk to before I hurt someone

(Additional Chorus)
Meet me on the one off 28, my guns in the closet
Under the bed, and near the drapes, grab that moonshine sittin' on the freezer, it's gunna ease the pain next time I seen her

(Chorus)
Meet me at the Waffle house, it's going down
Just found out my old lady's been messin' around
Meet me at the Waffle house, and bring me my gun,
Need someone to talk to before I hurt someone

Oh oooo oh
It ain't rained in a month
Mama done took a job part time at the five and dime
Lord, times is hard, Daddy's pride is really hurtin', feelin' less than a man.
Workin' dark to dark, how much more can he stand?
I ain't never seen him cry now I'm 17
Quarterback, first train, gave my high school ring
to the prettiest little girl, green eyes and red hair.
I think I might ask her to marry me tonight at the fair.
I ain't never been so torn, should I stay or leave?
Get out of this small town, am I lettin' 'em down?
I could even play ball somewhere in the fall.
Live the big city life, I guess I could have it all..

[Chorus:]
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted.

Man, how do you decide between real life and a dream?
Lovin' ya Ma and Pa, ya girl, and ya team
Trying to figure out the next move to make,
Trying to figure out the right road to take.
Dying to get out, but still afraid to roam.
Is it wrong to wanna leave the only place I've known?
Life as I know it is just simple and plain:
Chores, school, and practice, everyday is the same.
I'm tired of the routine and everyone knowing me.
I'm dreaming of everything the t.v. is showing me.
They promised me a full ride to UCLA,
But that's a whole 'nother world for small town G.A.
Lord, I'm askin', I hope you hear my prayer
Cuz I'm torn between here and what I see over there.
I pray someway that you could give me a sign.
Tell me which way to go cuz I sure don't know.

[Chorus:]
I don't know (sang in background)
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted.

Lord, we're one win away from winning it all,
And I'm a plan flight away from seeing my first ball.
I can finally see the ocean and stars of Hollywood.
Say bye to this damn farm, get a tattoo on my arm.
Forget these dirt roads and the way I was raised.
Chase the bright lights of the California nights.
Sports cars and sushi is all I see.
When I order some sweet tea they start laughin' at me
Boy, this new life ain't what I thought it would be.
Maybe the city life ain't made for me.
Now I'm wishing I was fishin' on the lake with Dad,
And starting to realize being country ain't bad.
I miss that ol' farm and that red headed girl
And waking up before the sun to help Daddy get it done.
I'm packed and headed back to the place I was born.
Proud to be country and no longer torn

[Chorus:]
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin' on me,
And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin' on me,
And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted. yeah. Lord, I'm twisted. oh yeah
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
If I should wait or should I go, I just don't know

This song is for everybody, no matter whether you're from a small town,
The hood, the big city, it don't matter - Everybody's got their dreams they wanna follow.
Some people are ashamed of where they're from, they don't know where they're
Supposed to be. Everybody find your place in life, be proud of who you are.
Don't let nothing hold you back.

Just take me home..oh take me home.

We bought to back it on up in the parkin lot got the beer on ice and the grill is hot on your mark get set baby reddy or not we gonna get some
we got ribs and things chicken and bake beans plates of styrofome we came to get it on
days like the dark where ever you all park just get some cause everyboddy whant some

Tailgate.
if u came here to party well baby dont worry
if u cant wait we bought to get started so u better hurry up
before its too late so come on hunn this is gonna be fun let the pickup run sit ur bunns on my Tailgate!!

I seen a little hot tub that would fit bought ten in the back of a jacked up chevy s10
built a bonfire thirty foot in the air bought 30 thousnd folks screamin hell yeah
we got the easy ups and the lawn chairs down
long leged girls walkin around with them daisy dukes on and red lipstick sun tan lotion rubbin im lovein it

Tailgate.
If u came here to party well baby don't worry if u cant wait we bought to get started so u better hurry up before its to late so come on Hun this goanna be fun let the pickup run and sit your buns on my
Tailgate

Good lord this is how it was suposed to be rockin tailgate party with friends and family we got jim jack john and even jose all my roughty friends reddy to play we may get a little loud but we dont hurt no one this is just our way of tryin to have some fun rednecks thugs geeks and bums we got it goin on yall allways welcome to...

Tailgate!!
if u came here to party well baby don't worry if u cant wait we bought to get started so u better hurry up before its to late so come on Hun its goanna be fun let the pickup run sit your buns on my
Tailgate!!

(feat. Brantley Gilbert)

You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
it's got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
hittin easy street in mud tires
Back in the day pop bomb was the place to go
Load the truck up hit the dirt road,
Jump the barbwire spread the word
Light the bon fire then call the girls
The king in the can and the Marlboro man
Jack and gin were a few good friends
When we learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too
Better watch out for the boys in blue
And all this small town he said she said
ain't it funny how rumors spread
Like I know something ya'll don't know
Man this.... is getting old
Man mind your business watch your mouth
Before I have to knock your loud... out
No time for talking ya'll aint listenin
Them old dirt roads is what ya'll missin
You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
hittin easy street in mud tires
I sit back and think about them good ole days
The way we were raised and our southern ways
We like cornbread and biscuits
If it's broke round here we fix it
See I can take ya'll where you need to go
Down to my hood and back in them woods
We do it different round here that's right
And we sho do it good and we do it all night
So if you really wanna know how it feels
To get off the road wit a truck and four wheel
Jump on in tell yo friends
And we'll be raising.... where the black to ends
You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
hittin easy street in mud tires
Yeah I'm chillin on the back roads
Laid back bobbin to some George Jones
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
hittin easy street in mud tires

When you're late for work, good god almighty
when your boss is a jerk, good god almighty
when your feelings get hurt, good almighty
sometimes you gotta yell "good god almighty"
when your truck breaks down, good god almighty
when your girl's running 'round, good god almighty
when you're the talk of the town, good god almighty
come on everybody yell "good god almighty"

woke up this morning about past 8
work started at 7
and I was still smelling like seagrams 7
oh hell, don't know what im gonna do
man one sock is brown the others blue
wheres my dang keys man wheres my truck
ol scram musta took it that sonofa buck
got to go ask the neighbor if I can borrow his saab
cause mondays rent due, shoot I need this job
got the keys from slim took off slinging rocks
hit the town doin 90 lord there's the cop
now im pulled over in front of the bossman's gate

got liquor on my breath lord im scared to death
now the sherrif's looking at me like we ain't friends
then I seen the camera crew not cops again
once was enough, I guess the devil's inside me
somedays you gotta say "good god almighty"

when you're late for work, good god almighty
when your boss is a jerk, good god almighty
when your feelings get hurt, good almighty
sometimes you gotta yell "good god almighty"
when your truck breaks down, good god almighty
when your girl's running 'round, good god almighty
when you're the talk of the town, good god almighty
come on everybody yell "good god almighty"

well I done went and hired me one of them P.I.'s
'cause I think my ol lady's tellin me some lies
now im looking at the tape and its her with slim
when I was out working hard she was home with him
no wonder he was eager to let me borrow his car
but now he's comprehended in the cookie jar
they would thinking that the drinking might make me forget
but im sharper then bear claws, slicker than goose shit
they say life's a bitch and the shit just happens
I guess thats the truth cause im a country boy rappin
got my stuff all packed, everything's a blur
and my damned ol dog wants to go with her

man this is crazy im a pretty good dude
a little rough around the edges and an attitude
I don't know what do to
I guess the devil's inside me
sometimes you gotta yell "good god almighty"

when you're late for work, good god almighty
when your boss is a jerk, good god almighty
when your feelings get hurt, good almighty
sometimes you gotta yell "good god almighty"
when your truck breaks down, good god almighty
when your girl's running 'round, good god almighty
when you're the talk of the town, good god almighty
come on everybody yell "good god almighty"

(good god
good god
good god
good god
good god almighty
good god
good god
good god
good god
good god almighty

when you're late for work, good god almighty
when your boss is a jerk, good god almighty
when your feelings get hurt, good almighty
sometimes you gotta yell "good god almighty"
when your truck breaks down, good god almighty
when your girl's running 'round, good god almighty
when you're the talk of the town, good god almighty
come on everybody yell "good god almighty"
when you're late for work, good god almighty
when your boss is a jerk, good god almighty
when your feelings get hurt, good almighty
sometimes you gotta yell "good god almighty"
when your truck breaks down, good god almighty
when your girl's running 'round, good god almighty
when you're the talk of the town, good god almighty
come on everybody yell "good god almighty")

Woo hoo!
Lord have mercy.
This here makes me feel good! I believe I'm about to get my physical out my truck.
Oh, I gotta tell y'all what it feels like to be me, what it feels like to country!
Y'all come with me, check this out.
I really want all of y'all to see
That it's great to be country and great to be me
I know a boy from way down south is pretty good with a rope and fast with his mouth
I came here to represent for y'all, to show you a country boy with a southern drawl
Who can do his thang with the CMT crowd, MTV crowd, BET crowd
Give everybody something really real about this country, life so they all can feel
How good it is to be like us: blue jeans, boots and big ol' trucks.
Yes mam, I thank you that's what we do. I'm proud to be country, now how ‘bout you?
Put on your cowboy hat so the world can see. Look them all in the eye they better wish they was me.

Chorus

I bet you wish you walked like me, damn sure wish you could talk like me.
I bet you wish you had a horse like mine, know how to plow a field and make strawberry wine.
I bet you wish you had a truck like me, ‘aint scared to saddle up if it bucks like me.
I bet you wonder how I got it like that, make all the girls holler when I tip my hat.

Yes sir, everybody ask me what why and how, could a boy know how to rap, and how to milk a cow.
Here they come baby, I'm just doing my thang, I'm here to show the world that the country folk got game.
Yeah everybody's tired of hearing all those lies, guys talking tough on a record to get a piece of the pie.
Colt loves the ladies and they love me, loaded with southern charm, I don't mean no harm.
So gather round, country boys and girls, this one's for you so what you gonna do?
If y'all believe in the USA, and fight for your freedom every single day become a cowboy, an' that's all I know.
‘Aint scared to move fast but like to live slow, put on your cowboy hat so the world can see. Look ‘em all in the eye they
better wish they was me.

Chorus

I bet you wish you walked like me, damn sure wish you could talk like me.
I bet you wish you had a horse like mine, know how to plow a field and make strawberry wine.
I bet you wish you had a truck like me, ‘aint scared to saddle up if it bucks like me.
I bet you wonder how I got it like that, make all the girls holler when I tip my hat.

If you say it like me then I mean for all of y'all, then its time to stand up and throw your hands up, be able to raise hell
to this hick – hock sound make sure they all know the country has come to town.
Be proud of who you are and where you from. Tell all those that wanna where they can get some.
White, black or brown it don't matter to me, this here's for everyone that loves the country.
My way of life, my way of thinkin', God, family, friends and a little bitta' drinkin'.

So put your hat on so the world can see. Look them all in the eye better wish they was me.

Chorus

I bet you wish you walked like me, damn sure wish you could talk like me.
I bet you wish you had a horse like mine, know how to plow a field and make strawberry wine.
I bet you wish you had a truck like me, ‘aint scared to saddle up if it bucks like me.
I bet you wonder how I got it like that, make all the girls holler when I tip my hat.

Yes sir,
Yee – haw!
Lord have mercy!
It feels good to be country, hope y'all feeling like I'm feelin'!
Anytime any of y'all wanna come down here, y'all can see it how we do it down here in the country. This is real baby, this
is what we do!

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