| Sweet, Sweet Country |
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I watch the birds fly by,
I see the morning sky,
I look at the beautiful land,
I know I'm in the country
Sweet, sweet country,
thats how I like it,
sweet sweet country,
now i know its goin' great
I walk to my backyard,
i hear my dog bark loud and clear,
i look down at my jeans
i dont have to be the prom queen, to be in the country
sweet sweet country,
thats how i like it
sweet sweet country
now i know its goin' great
I see my dirty shirt
i look down at that dirt
its dirt from the country
C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, spells country
i'm that type, a country girl,
i live in the country
sweet sweet country
sweet country
sweet sweet country
ooooo country
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