Looking at a frog eating up my fishbait
Sitting on the bank of the riverside
took a drink from my jug of moonshine
didn’t had a chaser and almost died
thinking about working on Monday morning
never can wait till quitting time
just to get down to the water
to wet my fishing line
well i am countyfleid i like my chicken fried
i like to walked barefooted though the countryside
well i ‘m country folks
I like to roll my smokes
I loved to hear a fiddle played cotton-eyed Joe
I not much on conversation
but they say i am hell when I get tight
I like to get out my ol’ coondogs
and shin d up the trees at night
I like to sit around the campfire and hear ol’ Blue at work
running them Cajun critters for everything they’re worth
well i countrified
i like my chicken fried
I like to walked barefooted though the countryside
well i ‘m country folks
I like to roll my smokes
I loved to hear a fiddle played cotton -eyed Joe
well i like to sit down with my woman
watched TV after suppertime
and snuggled real close together
cause she knows how to eased my mind
talked about days when we were younger and think about the days when we get old
like the lazy days of summer
we like to watched the fog rolled
well i countryfleid
I like my chicken fried
I like to walked barefooted though the countryside
well i ‘m country folks
i like rolled my smokes
I loved to hear a fiddle played cotton - eyed Joe
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