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Song «We All Country» von MoonShine Bandits & Charlie Farley (feat.) & Colt Ford (feat.) & Sarah Ross (feat.).
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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 2014 02 04 (Album), 2014 04 10 (Digital)
Label: Average Joes Entertainment, Average Joes Entertainment
Songwriter Brett Brooks & Dusty Dahlgren & Charlie Farley & Colt Ford & Shannon Houchins & Sarah Ross & Jared Sciullo
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Genre: Country - Countryrap
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Personen und Querverweise
MoonShine Bandits & Charlie Farley (feat.)
Colt Ford (feat.)
Sarah Ross (feat.)
Brett Brooks
Dusty Dahlgren
Charlie Farley
Colt Ford
Shannon Houchins
Sarah Ross
Jared Sciullo
Lyrics
East coast, west coast it's all country Dirty south midwest it's all country Leave the city go out back into the country We're all country From the first breath alive we're all country Until the day that we die we're all country So hop in your ride and get back to the country Back to the country West coast renegade, hilly Cali outlaw Wild west king like Colt in the south y'all Cash tattoo with the flat bill flipped Clutching on my whiskey like a pistol grip I'm John Wayne with the gauge, I ain't walking the line I got my trigger finger itchy off a bottle of shine 'Cause we shooting clay pigeons from the bed of a step side Bumping Dwight Yoakam out the window yelling west side Spinning like a wagon wheel mama come and rock me All the ladies love me I'm a cold ass honkey Hook 'em like a booger every time that I spit one Yeah we all country ain't no matter where you fish from East coast, west coast it's all country Dirty south midwest it's all country Leave the city go out back into the country We're all country From the first breath alive we're all country Until the day that we die we're all country So hop in your ride and get back to the country Back to the country I was born and baptized in blue collar blood Now it pumps through my veins as I stomp through the mud Through 50 different states, the people's all the same Just different faces, the shine still burning flames It's so contagious this country rap game now All these pop artists riding in my lane now See me on the YouTube with millions of views So they think that they can do everything that we do I've been certified country-fried, spit since 1999 Homicide with the rhymes mad 'cause I live the life Y'all my kinfolk, it's our time to shine American outlaws since birth we ride East coast, west coast it's all country Dirty south midwest it's all country Leave the city go out back into the country We're all country From the first breath alive we're all country Until the day that we die we're all country So hop in your ride and get back to the country Back to the country I'm from Jersey worthy as anyone heard And cattle to be called country raised on dairy farm They be armed and dangerous so just carry on No matter where you're from you can carry the country baton Country's on every continent and every state Just a country girl with a buck on her tailgate Windows down blaring Miranda and George Strait Riding jacked up in a truck that don't play There's a back road in every city So go get nitty gritty with those hillbillies You don't need a lasso to live this Now tell me, do y'all feel me East coast, west coast it's all country Dirty south midwest it's all country Leave the city go out back into the country We're all country From the first breath alive we're all country Until the day that we die we're all country So hop in your ride and get back to the country Back to the country Yeah, look at them, now look at us Everybody that I know is riding big old trucks It's the south savior with a country flavor Ride with Cali and this cutie from Jersey you heard me? We got that common thread, it's like a family tradition What you've been missing we giving 'cause country's how I'm living I'm so Hank with it, with a little Merle A lot of Waylon and Possum there ain't no way to stop 'em I'm like a superman, got girls, they're super fans Riding a super duty, my girl's got super booty I'm just a redneck tryna cast a paycheck And I'm so blue collar, holler if you heard that East coast, west coast it's all country Dirty south midwest it's all country Leave the city go out back into the country We're all country From the first breath alive we're all country Until the day that we die we're all country So hop in your ride and get back to the country Back to the country