ride through the country
Singer:colt ford
i jus came here to do a little song for yall
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. down the road where the black top ends
you can find colt ford with all his friends
we're used to gravel roads
jus swimmin' holes. we was dirt road poor
i've been came a long way since back in them days
twice seen all fifty states
ate on thousand dollar china
but love sum paper plates
there aint nuthin wrong with them big
i prefer them slow country nights
where i can see the darkness come in and go
you can leave your door open
aint nuttin' gunna happen
i wanna show yall where i come from
and invite yall all down to any country town
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
and i aint in the things for cheep thrills
don't you ever cry for me
i aint ashamed where i'm from
take a ride through the country. up
and he's rappin' we gotta play him
folks been waitin for some one like me
give 'em some heart beats and spit that country
no nothin' but work. daylight til dark
and i'll keep bein' country til the day i'm dead
country folks eat biscuits called cat heads
love the good lord and believe in doin' right
you can keep your rolls roice
so now yall all know exactly who i am
and if you aint into that
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
and i aint in the things for cheep thrills
don't you ever cry for me
i aint ashamed where i'm from
take a ride through the country. you might see my on your t.v
i'm still that same 'ol country boy
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
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
big city boys and stuck up super models
we don't care where ya from
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
theres some of us livin' in every town
work hard for what you want
no body owe you nothin' supposed to earn your keep
i know some of yall think colt's kinda odd
proud and country by the grace of god!
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
and i aint in the things for cheep thrills
don't you ever cry for me
i aint ashamed where i'm from
take a ride through the country.