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Country By The Grace Of God - Chris Cagle
Written by：Chris Cagle/M Jason Greene/Brian Wayne
Oaa
Oooo
Ooooo
Yeah
Hot sun goin' down heatin' up this little town
The cows are fed and the plowin's all been done
Moon light fireflies beer on the bank by the riverside
We're gonna have ourselves a little fun
Dancin' on the tailgates and raisin' a little cain
Rockin' in the pastures and rollin' in the hay
It's the life I love
And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me
I can't get enough of oooo
Dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things
And I take pride in everything I've got
'Cause I'm American born
And country by the grace of God
Yaaa
I don't need no Cadillacs
You can't put no hay bails in the back
It won't 'cross a creek or tow no heavy load
I don't like a high rise
Cluttering up my clear blue skies
Don't wanna be where the city's all that grows
Listen here
Some are born with a silver spoon
And some come from the farm
Some have a ball in the mansion
But we get down in the barn
It's the life I love
And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me
I can't get enough of oooo
Dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things
And I take pride in everything I've got
'Cause I'm American born
And country by the grace of God yeah
Oooo
We build a world of
Dreams on a big ol' piece of land
We're free to so anything we like
We're country so we can
It's the life I love
And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me
Oooo
I can't get enough of oooo
Dirt roads and dusty fields and the simple things
And I take pride in everything I've got
'Cause I'm American born
And country by the grace of God yeah
Oooo
Haaa
Ooooo
