Ed Pryor - Country Boes lyrics

[C-Hubb] I build me up a house of cards Just so I can knock em' down You lookin' for them city boys Won't find them cause they not around Not in my town, not in my state Not in south, not any-where Got four girls on four-wheelers Took four shots of whiskey! (Yeah) Chevy trucks we drive um' Motorcycles we like um' Ask Bigg John, he's in the front lawn Them bon-fires we all night um! We tilt back till we fall down Stay pa**ed out till we get up Got 52 girls playin' 52 pick up In the sticks with a gallon fulla hiccup [Chorus] Country Boes I hit you with a chair! Goin' buck wild on em' Hell-In-a-Cell Powerbomb you through the stairs We some Country Boes Give em the peoples elbow We don't tell no, lies We just some country boys so you know that we can survive [Fatt Tarr] Beer cans off in the yard Liquor bottles and southern cars Moonshine still in the jar Let me tell you what we about We getting down under the stars Kickin' pigs and startin' fires Sittin' around like fools Poppin' bras and playin' cards Fatt Tarr, in the pines or at the bar Goin Jeff Jarrett on um I just broke my damn guitar C-Hubb went woooooo - Ric Flair, the powers in his hair Not Pusher T but like booker T When I'm flying through the air [Chorus] [J. Rosevelt] I like my chicken fried With them candied yams And my corn bread with that hot sauce And them beer kegs at them house parties In the boondocks by them pine straws Got trucks parked up in the drive way with that Loud ba** until the cops called When they get there we gone turn it down But turn it right back up when them cops gone (OK) How many times Do I be havin to rhyme? Like I was sick in the mind One of a kind When I be kickin the fire And I'm sippin the moonshine I'm so crunk that I can't even drive X2 But a country boy never seemed to care Fatt Tarr hit you with that chair And I'ma go Macho Man randy savage YEAHH! [Chorus]