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JOHN MICHAEL MONTGOMERY lyrics - Pictures

Country Thang

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(Kenny Beard/Lonnie Wilson/Jimmy Yeary) Bring it on to me. We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin', Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin', Huntin' and a-fishin', workin' and a-wishin' for the weekend. We say: Yes Ma'am, No Ma'am, Sir, can a lend a hand? Take a stand for somethin' we believe in. Love an' pray and do anythin' for a good friend. We like camp fires burnin', buttermilk churnin', Old folks, dirt roads windin' and a-turnin', To a muddy creek; jumpin' from a tall tree into the deep end. That's a country thang. People who don't live it just might think we've gone insane. But though the folks down home, we can stand right up and say: It's a country thang. We like moonlight sippin', late skinny-dippin'. Flat rock skippin', catfish hittin'. Sittin' on a creek-bank, sun's up but we ain't leavin'. We like country twang and good southern rockin', Fun in the sun on the bass boat dockin'. Home made wine an' a mess of fish pie an' then a hot jam. Got Gran'mas, gran'pas, newborn young 'uns; Double wide homes an' double first cousins. An old town square an' a county fair: it's a good plan. It's a country thang. People who don't live it just might think we've gone insane. But though the folks down home, we can stand right up and say: It's a country thang. It's a country thang. People who don't live it just might think we've gone insane. But though the folks back home, we can stand right up and say: It's a country thang. It's a country thang. It's a country thang. That's right!

The Country Life

CRASH TEST DUMMIES "The Ghosts That Haunt Me"
Darling I've been thinking this one through We've been fighting like cat and dog now here's what we've go to do This life in the city is killing the love that we one knew We could be happy in the country We would spend so many lovely days We'd have chickens and cows and corn and whatever it is farmers raise At breakfast each morning we'd fry up our own hand-picked eggs We could be happy in the country So let's pack our bags up together And we'll be in the clear forever We'll just sit right back and watch while our crops grow While we listen to gals like Kitty Wells on country radio Weekends we's two-step at some cowboy bar just down the road We could be happy in the country I know that the local folks will make us feel right at home We'll have homemade whiskey and ramble down country roads And I would learn to ride on the rodeo I'd have shiny boots and a cowboy hat so that nobody'd ever know That we'd once been city folks that owned sporty cars and fancy homes If we could just be in the country

Night Of The Living Dead

ANDY MINEO
[Speaking:] The biggest difference between Jesus Christ and ethical and moral teachers who have been deified by man. Is that these moralists came to make bad people good. Jesus came to make dead people live! Man, first thing's first The covenant was made, is was painful and hurt The Saviour was slain but He raised from the dirt Now, I'm covered in His blood and there's stains on my shirt He conquered the grave now my faith is secure Cuz my God's still alive, I await His return So people think they safe cuz they stay in that church But if they only knew it was by faith and not works By His grace and His mercy, the Father He take a sinful man and make him something outa nada He washed away the dirt that I (get)[?] when I tried to Satisfy my thirst outside the living water Oh what a great mistake, I wasted so many years I tried to do it my way instead of doing His That's probably why I (ceased[?]) the salt from my tears But now I be the salt of the earth to my peers Sin brought me so high but when I came down There wasn't enough (finally[?]) to keep my mind sound I wanted all the hotties to compare to peace of mind But there wasn't one hot enough to give me peace of mind I wanted fast money but when I finally got it The only thing that was filled was my front pockets I blew all my cash on the kicks and the summer (get[?]) By the time I got home I done got my eyes on another pair Never satisfied in the pleasures that's fading Cuz I can't take them to the grave, man (From babes[?]) to the stacks of the paper Now I only put my faith in the Savior It only makes sense I really don't care if I never make a cent If my pocket's full of lint I can still sleep well Cuz the God of the universe know me by my convenant He always save me He ain't take a bad man Try to make a good man He just took a dead man Then He let him live He told me "get up and walk" He told me "get up and walk" He told me "get up and walk" so I did He saved me He ain't take a bad man Try to make a good man Nah, He took a dead man Then He let him live He told me "get up and walk" He told me "get up and walk" He told me "get up and walk" so I did [Talking:] Man is not just unethical, he is lost and dead. If man is only lost in guilt, what I have given to you is bad news. But he is lost in sin, and our great privelage is to tell him we have a Saviour...

Save Us

HELLOWEEN "Keeper of the Seven Keys Part II"
Don't turn your head Back to the wall Don't close your eyes And wait for your fall If you believe that you know in this time You've got anything to win If you believe that you know Then I say, You'll lose all again Bridge: In this time there's nothing to get for you You cannot really do what you want You're a child, a prisoner in your mind You are a victim of this hopeless time You better believe all you do has a sense It's not for nothing You better believe all the troubles you have Will play you someday Bridge: Why don't you help yourself and do the best Put all the bombs back up their builders' ass Why don't you stand up to say who you are To show the people that paradise is not far Chorus: Oh, can't you see we got the right To look into the future without no need to hide No, we won't accept what you do We stand up 'cause we're not the people you can abuse Oh, can't you see we got the right To say we are here to see the light No, we don't wanna lose all again Stand up, you people, to save the world As good as you can (Solo: both) We are credulous idiots And won't understand what they plan We march with the times It's what they expect and we do Why don't you open your eyes To undercover all of these lies I think you won't accept this Go oppose with your fist Fight for your rights Chorus: Oh, can't you see we got the right To say we are here to see the light No, we don't wanna lose all again Stand up, you people, to save the world As good as you can No, we don't wanna lose all again Stand up, you people, to save the world As good as you can

Country Boy

HANK WILLIAMS JR.
The preacher man says it's the end of time And the Mississippi River she's a goin' dry The interest is up and the Stock Markets down And you only get mugged If you go downtown I live back in the woods, you see A woman and the kids, and the dogs and me I got a shotgun rifle and a 4-wheel drive And a country boy can survive Country folks can survive I can plow a field all day long I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn We make our own whiskey and our own smoke too Ain't too many things these ole boys can't do We grow good ole tomatoes and homemade wine And a country boy can survive Country folks can survive Because you can't stomp us out And you cant make us run Cause one-of- ‘em old boys raisin ole shotgun And we say grace and we say Ma'am And if you ain't into that we don't give a damn We came from the West Virginia coalmines And the Rocky Mountains and the and the western skies And we can skin a buck; we can run a trot line And a country boy can survive Country folks can survive I had a good friend in New York City He never called me by my name, just hillbilly My grandpa taught me how to live off the land And his taught him to be a businessman He used to send me pictures of the Broadway nights And I'd send him some homemade wine But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife For 43 dollars my friend lost his life Id love to spit some beechnut in that dudes eyes And shoot him with my old 45 Cause a country boy can survive Country folks can survive Cause you can't stomp us out and you can't make us run Cause one-of- ‘em old boys raisin ole shotgun And we say grace and we say Ma'am And if you ain't into that we don't give a damn We're from North California and south Alabam And little towns all around this land And we can skin a buck; we can run a trot line And a country boy can survive Country folks can survive

A Country Boy Can Survive (Y2k Verison)

Chad Brock "Yes!"
Computer man says it's the end of time December 31st nineteen ninety-nine People buyin' up Army surplus things Afraid of what the New Year will bring I live back in the woods you see Y2K don't mean a thing to me I've got a shotgun, a rifle And a four wheel drive A country boy can survive Country folks can survive I can plow a field all day long I can catch catfish from dusk 'till dawn Make our own whiskey And our own smoke too Ain't too many things these ol' boys can't do [including Bocephus] We grow good ol' tomatoes And homemade wine A country boy can survive Country folks can survive 'Cause you can't starve us out And you can't make us run We'll survive in the millenium We say grace And we say ma'am If you ain't into that we don't give a damn We came from the West Virginia coal mines And the rocky mountains and the western skies If the bank machines crash We'll be just fine 'Cause a country boy can survive Country folks can survive I had a good friend in New York City He never called me Bocephus Called me hillbilly [really] But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife For forty-three dollars my friend lost his life Now this dude's gonna get out in a year or two 'Cause the system don't work for me and you But a country boy can survive Country folks can survive 'Cause you can't starve us out And you can't make us run We'll survive in the millenium We say grace And we say ma'am If you ain't into that we don't give a damn We're from North California And south Alabam' And little towns all around this land If the bank machine's crash

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