歌词
Now, I'm just a simple guy
But there's one thing sure as shootin'
I hate those folks that think that they're
So doggone high fa lutin
I'd be the same in
Hollywood
Or right in my own kitchen
I believe in fussin' when you're mad
And scratchin' when you're itchin'.
CHORUS I'm a plain, old country boy
A corn-bread lovin' country boy
I raise cain on
Saturday But
I go to church on
Sunday I'm a plain, old country boy
A tater eating country boy
I'll be lookin' over that old grey mule
When the sun comes up on
Monday. Where
I come from, opportunities, they never were too good
We never had much money, but we done the best we could
Ma doctored me from youngin-hood, with
Epson salts and
Iodine Made my diapers out of old feed sacks, my 'spenders out of plow lines.
CHORUS Every time the preacher called,
Ma always fixed a chicken
If I'd reach for a drumstick,
I was sure to get a lickin'
She always saved two parts for me,
But I had to shut my mouth
T'was the gizzard and the
North end of a chicken flyin'
South. CHO
RUS
专辑信息
7.Hey Joe
10.Love Or Hate
12.Get Rhythm
15.Maybellene
17.Secret Love
23.Daydreamin
24.Stompy Joe
31.Release Me
36.Freulein
38.Rose Marie
41.Im Movin On
42.Hidin Out
43.Going Steady
46.Dixie Friend
47.High Noon
50.Penny Candy
52.Why Baby Why
58.North Wind
60.Release Me
63.Raw Hide
69.Movie Maggie
70.Country Boy