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Ride Through The Country


by Colours Run. Buy album CD: Sketches


(Intro)
Thank Yall, How Yall Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from,
The way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil bit.
I'm 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 with all his friends, we used to gravel roads, and fishin' with cane poles, wasn't no swimmin' pools, just swimmin' holes. We was dirt road poor, and cane switched raised, I done came a long way since back in the day, been around the world twice seen all fifty states, ate on thousand dollar china, but love some paper plates, there aint nuthin wrong with them big city lights, but me, I prefer them slow country nights, where I can see the darkness come and go most folks is honest, and they all speak slow, you can leave your door open, aint nuttin'll happen, most country folks sing, but I couldn't, so I'm rappin, I wanna show yall where I come from, and invite yall all down to any country town

(Chorus)
Now before I pack and things and leave, there's something I need yall to understand, I seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line I'm just a simple man, and I done did things for cheep thrills, but all my scars heel, so don't you ever cry for me, I aint ashamed where I'm from, you always will come, to take a ride through the country.

(Verse 2)
Up, dressed, and gone by 5 am, he's country, and he's rappin' we gotta play him, folks been waitin for some one like me, to Give 'em some hot beats and spit that country My jeans don't sag, they fit, they kinda tight, got on a white t-shirt, know nothin' but work. Daylight til dark, that's how I
Was bred, and I'm a keep bein' country til the day I'm dead See, country folks eat biscuits called cat heads, bar-b-q, baked beans, sweet tea, and white bread, we like to fish and Hunt, aint scared of a fight, we love the Good Lord and believe in doin' right, Got 4-wheel drives, some got mud on 'em, you can keep your rolls royce, cuz baby, we don't want 'em! So now yall all know
Exactly who I am, and if you aint into that, I don't give a damn!

(Chorus)
Now before I pack and things and leave, there's something I need yall to understand, I seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line I'm just a simple man, and I done did things for cheep thrills, but all my scars heel, so don't you ever cry for me, I aint ashamed where I'm from, you always will come, to take a ride through the country.

(Verse 3)
You might see my on your t.v, but honey, that don't mean a thing, you see, I'm still that same 'ol country boy, and that's All I'll ever be, and sometime, those bright lights blind me, and make it hard for me to see, but when I need to be reminded, I take a ride through the country

(Verse 4)
At about 5 o'clock on Friday afternoon, them country boys head down to the local saloon, you welcome to stop in and have a Cold bottle, big city boys or stuck up super models, we don't care where ya from, as long as you polite, cuz push come to Shove and every one of us will fight We mostly easy like Sunday morning, ol' Colt came here to give yall fair warnin', country folks wont be pushed around, and There's some of us livin' in every town, we believe in the Bible, and the U.S.A, work hard for what you want, it's the American way, no body owe you nothin' supposed to earn your keep, but in a hard days work, get a good night sleep, I know some of yall think Colt's kinda odd, but I'm loud, proud and country by the grace of God!

(Chorus)
Now before I pack and things and leave, there's something I need yall to understand, I seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line I'm just a simple man, and I done did things for cheep thrills, but all my scars heel, so don't you ever cry for me, I aint ashamed where I'm from, you always will come, to take a ride through the country.



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Album: Sketches (2003) Lyrics
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  1. All About Ya'll
  2. Back
  3. Big White Redneck
  4. Chicken & Biscuits
  5. Cold Beer
  6. Country Kids
  7. Cricket On A Line
  8. Dirt Road Anthem
  9. Good God Almighty
  10. Hip Hop In A Honkytonk
  11. Huntin The World
  12. I Can't Sing
  13. I'd Rather Be Lucky Than Good
  14. Like Me
  15. Mr. Goodtime
  16. Mud Flap
  17. Muddigger
  18. Never Thought
  19. No Trash In My Trailer
  20. Nothing In Particular
  21. Ride Through The Country
  22. Saddle Up
  23. She Ain't Too Good For That
  24. Tailgate
  25. Tool Timer
  26. Twisted
  27. Waffle House
  28. You-Centric Song
  29. Alphabet Soup
  30. Sand
  31. Plastic Cups
  32. Before The War
  33. Winter's Day
  34. Chaos Song
  35. Curiosity
  36. Papercord
  37. Fireflies
  38. Colours Run

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