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Bach - Your Average Country Song Lyrics



Bach - Your Average Country Song Lyrics
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You serious?
You doing a country song?(What you gonna sing)
Ya we up in Minnesota(How you gonna sing what)
Mmmhhhh(Ya ya ya)
Ya we up in Minnesota
Country boy shit in my blood
I spit real shit with my hat on
I know how to ride
I know where the sun rise
It's not just snow here it's a lifestyle
I got boots on, spurs up, ropes out, jeans loose
Hat on, plaid shirt, working in the dirt
Drink beer everyday cause my mama say
Work hard or they'll be nothing on your plate
Oh oh
Big trucks(Ya)
Big trucks(Yee haw)
Big trucks(Yee haw)
Drink beer(Busch light)
Drink beer(Bud light)
Drink beer(Busch light)
Oh oh oh oh oh
On my way to the lake with boat(Do lines and coke)
You know what we do on there we drink we drink
My girls hot in her bikini(Nice and pink)
That's right there not just for the city(Oh)
Going tubing in the fall
Doing stupid shit cause why not(Why not)
Ride four wheelers(Huh)
We in America bitch
Tight jeans with the waist up
Cowgirls on my line
Just tryna get some sex in the combine(Oh)
Girl, hop on the tractor
I got boots on, spurs up, ropes out, jeans loose
Hat on, plaid shirt, working in the dirt
Drink beer everyday cause my mama say
Work hard or they'll be nothing on your plate
Oh oh
Big trucks(Pack dips)
Big trucks(F*ck chicks)
Big trucks(Get rich)
Drink beer(Passed out)
Drink beer(F*cked up)
Drink beer(Passed out)
Mmmhhh
Something bout a truck
And how your corn fed girl wanna get f*cked up
Girl you broke my heart
Love is a struggle
And beer is the start
Whiskey's up next
I'm rolling in the dark
Start your trucks up, burn out
Race fast, drive drunk
Don't give a f*ck
I'm cruising in a motherf*cking truck
Country boy shit what
Get off my dick I work 18 hour shifts bitch
I put my gloves on, head down
Work hard, flag up
I represent America
Fireworks for the hardwork
Go to church
If you don't love me you just a city bitch heard
I got boots on, spurs up, ropes out, jeans loose
Hat on, plaid shirt, working in the dirt
Drink beer everyday cause my mama say
Work hard or they'll be nothing on your plate
Oh oh
Big trucks(Little dicks)
Big trucks(Little dicks)
Big trucks(Little dicks)
Drink beer(F*ckin sluts)
Drink beer(F*ckin sluts)
Drink beer(F*ck em up)
Ya just a little country shit
Mmmhhh
Just a little country shit
Ya everybody needs it sometimes
That time is now
That time is now
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You serious?
You doing a country song?(What you gonna sing)
Ya we up in Minnesota(How you gonna sing what)
Mmmhhhh(Ya ya ya)
Ya we up in Minnesota
Country boy shit in my blood
I spit real shit with my hat on
I know how to ride
I know where the sun rise
It's not just snow here it's a lifestyle
I got boots on, spurs up, ropes out, jeans loose
Hat on, plaid shirt, working in the dirt
Drink beer everyday cause my mama say
Work hard or they'll be nothing on your plate
Oh oh
Big trucks(Ya)
Big trucks(Yee haw)
Big trucks(Yee haw)
Drink beer(Busch light)
Drink beer(Bud light)
Drink beer(Busch light)
Oh oh oh oh oh
On my way to the lake with boat(Do lines and coke)
You know what we do on there we drink we drink
My girls hot in her bikini(Nice and pink)
That's right there not just for the city(Oh)
Going tubing in the fall
Doing stupid shit cause why not(Why not)
Ride four wheelers(Huh)
We in America bitch
Tight jeans with the waist up
Cowgirls on my line
Just tryna get some sex in the combine(Oh)
Girl, hop on the tractor
I got boots on, spurs up, ropes out, jeans loose
Hat on, plaid shirt, working in the dirt
Drink beer everyday cause my mama say
Work hard or they'll be nothing on your plate
Oh oh
Big trucks(Pack dips)
Big trucks(F*ck chicks)
Big trucks(Get rich)
Drink beer(Passed out)
Drink beer(F*cked up)
Drink beer(Passed out)
Mmmhhh
Something bout a truck
And how your corn fed girl wanna get f*cked up
Girl you broke my heart
Love is a struggle
And beer is the start
Whiskey's up next
I'm rolling in the dark
Start your trucks up, burn out
Race fast, drive drunk
Don't give a f*ck
I'm cruising in a motherf*cking truck
Country boy shit what
Get off my dick I work 18 hour shifts bitch
I put my gloves on, head down
Work hard, flag up
I represent America
Fireworks for the hardwork
Go to church
If you don't love me you just a city bitch heard
I got boots on, spurs up, ropes out, jeans loose
Hat on, plaid shirt, working in the dirt
Drink beer everyday cause my mama say
Work hard or they'll be nothing on your plate
Oh oh
Big trucks(Little dicks)
Big trucks(Little dicks)
Big trucks(Little dicks)
Drink beer(F*ckin sluts)
Drink beer(F*ckin sluts)
Drink beer(F*ck em up)
Ya just a little country shit
Mmmhhh
Just a little country shit
Ya everybody needs it sometimes
That time is now
That time is now
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Writer: Christian Bachenberg, Jake Angel
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Bach
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Christian Bachenberg, Jake Angel
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