Lirieke:
Band Country Boy

ain't askin' nobody for nothin' If I can't get it on my own If you don't like the way I'm livin' You just leave this long haired country boy alone Preacher

I just threw my bottle at the jukebox Got tired of hearing them same old songs Gotta get myself back to Tennessee Lord, where a country boy belongs

Vertaling: Die Marshall Tucker Band. Waar 'n Land Boy Behoort.

in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There in an old cabin made of earth and wood There lived a country boy

In a little old country town one day A little old country band began to play Add two guitars and a beat up saxophone When the drummer said, "Boy, those

down your paycheck A room full of good times Laughter and pain That'll make you wanna drink That'll make you wanna drink Country boy Out there on the

They said a country boy, came through and then changed the game If you what you got ain't hot then check your flame If what you spittin' ain't hittin'

on my migo an he got dem stupid seld bricks All white chicken like im in da country Country boi comin ice and tall home made Stupid bands and stupid

see I bet Thomas Jefferson would love B E T This is a celebration all across the land Light the fireworks, bring out the marching band Uncle L, I love