time and sure not the last. Got my eye on that blond with the heart-shaped ass. She been looking at me since I walked through the door. 'Bout time for old Colt
be me, what it feels like to be country! Y'all come with me, check this out. I really want all of y'all to see That it's great to be country and great
im sharp as bear claws and slicker than goose shit they say that life's a bitch and that shit just happens I guess that's the truth cause im a country
lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's go John. (Verse 1) Down the road where the black top ends, you can find Colt Ford
See me and my ole lady we been fightin a bunch. And I aint quite sure but I got me a hunch. Now I know I been drinkin but im thinkin kinda clear. This
do some country rappin',giver the whole world a taste of colt ford,so pass the ammunition and praise the lord lord i cant sing,but im tryin to give my country
We bought to back it on up in the parkin' lot Got the beer on ice and the grill is hot On your mark, get set, baby, ready or not We gonna get some We
bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's go John. (Verse 1) Down the road where the black top ends, you can find Colt Ford
s ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride, let
know it's time to ride I can fit half a dozen in my four wheel drive If you wanna see why I got em standing inline Come on take a ride with Mr. Goodtime
(Verse 1) Lord things have changed since we first met We been down a long road that's filled with regret It's hard to forget and even harder to forgive
my gun I'm mud bogging, camouflaging A ball game is what I'm watching I work hard, mow the yard Fish, hunt, knuckle scar Change the oil, plow the soil Love a little country
You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down Ain't none of ya'll messing with this country
practice, everyday is the same. I'm tired of the routine and everyone knowing me. I'm dreaming of everything the t.v. is showing me. They promised me a full ride
a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's go John. (Verse 1) Down the road where the black top ends, you can find Colt Ford with
and sho not the last. Got my eye on that blond with a heart shaped ass. She been lookin at me since I walked through the door. Bout time for ole' Colt
bear claws, slicker than goose shit They say life's a bitch and the shit just happens I guess that's the truth cause I'm a country boy rappin Got my stuff
to be me, what it feels like to country! Y?all come with me, check this out. I really want all of y?all to see That it?s great to be country and great
