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Country baptized in gravy
wash off what the good lord made you
no matter how far highway goes
an old dirt road get you home (come on)
if you can see it in eye when they try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the sign kind
then I'm right there ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my country (hey)

Im out here on a thousand plot of land
and i cant hear em hating on me I'm a man
talking with matheson he got a plan
and he talk i listen to him
a lot of man
he said we to take it back to the root of it
i put on for the country thats the of it
Im talkin last millenium we was it
before had accepted it
we them to the cooler on the tailgate
full of cold natty playing satellite
a little while we misbehave ok
we figure the game out we go play
a of people that love tupac
and hank, we it in the boondocks
now put drink in the air if you ain't scared
them been doing that think yeah

Country fried in gravy
cant wash off what the good made you
no how far that highway goes
an old road will get you home (come on)
if you can see it in their eye they try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the stop kind
then I'm right there with ya put drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my folks (hey)

See me an bubba we been this a long while
it sure seems alot longer than a mile
hollywood looked good full of friends
i thought we could ever be here again(we back)
Time heals, one one came up
together son, we gonna tear this thing up
a lot of talkers, i ain't gotta em
they wanna be us, hell i blame em
so looky here cold on the tailgate
been doing this for years, yall so late
bangin outcast and a lil george
hot colt ford back with Bubba k

Country baptized in gravy
cant wash off the good lord made you
no matter how far that highway
an old dirt will get you home (come on)
if you can see it in their eye they try to lie
if your the bullet in the stop sign kind
I'm right there with ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my country (hey)

Everything really till the money comes
now want some
and they want it none
and just how the thing go when you git r done
we did it son
we did it son
we was drinkin jim beam by the
me and steven heard they up ammo
bumpin mob, realtree camo
this boy really think hes rambo
cut the on, bet his ass jam though
dont like it, to hell is where you can go
12 hangin right above the mantel
you like the program change the channel

Country fried in gravy
cant wash off what the good lord you
no matter how far that goes
an old dirt will get you home (come on)
if you can see it in their eye they try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the stop kind
then I'm right there ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my folks (hey)