Come On & Get Some Lyrics

Paul Brandt

I love the country I ain't never gonna change Like to get my hands dirty Like to do it my own way
But don't go lookin' down on me 'Cause I like my chicken fried A my, my
Come on and get some Is what I'd hear my mama say After working out in the fields Hoein' rows or bailin' hay
That's how it is out here Honest work for honest pay A hey, hey
'Cause I'm loud and I'm proud Like to get up in my pick up and get down Flyin' round the back roads is how I like to spend my time I can hang barbed wire
I love big tires And havin' fun when my chores are done But if you think 'cause I'm from the country that I'm dumb Come on and get some
Ain't been to college yet I ain't got no PhD But I've got knowledge, yeah Beyond what most folks see
So if you need the job done right Well, you know where I'll be A whoo, eee
Come on and get some Is what I'd hear my mama say After working out in the fields Hoein' rows or bailin' hay
That's how it is out here Honest work for honest pay A hey, hey
Just me and Verline 'Neath the corn rows Plantin' dreams Aw, shucks

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