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from: stanely ipkiss
subject: I'm from the country
by: tracey byrd
this is what I meant to do the first time, sorry,
(E)Way back in the country, back in the hills,
(E)Deep in the hollar where the folks are real,
(A)Living with the crazy's and the ole wild cats,
(E)With sot off shotguns and koon skinnned cats,
(B)That's where I'm from and I'm proud to say,
(E)I'm from the country and I like it that way.
(E)Everybody knows everybody, everybody calls you friend,
(A)You don't need no invitation,
(E)kick off your shoes come on in,
(B)Yeah, we know how to work and we know how to play,
(E)/We're from the country and we like it that way.
(E)All day long we work in the fields,
(E)Bring it all home for a home cooked meal,
(A)We love you like Sunday,
(E)treat you like Saturday night,
(B)And when the beds get full we can sleep in the hay,
(E)Hey, We're from the country and we like it that way
repeat chorus:2x's
---I'm still workin' on the riff but will enter it when I have it
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Written by Marty Brown/Stan Webb/Richard Young