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There's a full moon rollin over 'Bama tonight. bought my beer got my girl, guess im doin alright. So we head through the
pastures open the gates, there's a party here tonight, don't be late. Bonfire burnin with a circle of cars and our tailgates
down playin on guitars. Party all night till the work begins and when the sun goes down we'll be at it again.
CHORUS:
Cause i'm born country, im meant to be wild.
Ive been a hellraiser since i was a child.
i'm born country, its in my blood,
I love fields for tractors and trucks for mud. and i know i am right where im suppose to be, I feel that ive been blessed,
to be born country, born country.
Now i've heard folks talk bout our backwards ways, but we ain't as backwards as they say, because I know whats wrong and I
know whats right, and I know how to love and know how to fight. Them hipocrits up in big DC, may not give a damn bout you or
me. I work hard and play everyday, I'm just happy to live in the USA.
REPEAT CHOURUS
[Thanks to Kayle for lyrics]
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