I was born and raised down in the South You'll know it soon as I open my mouth All the cotton fields have blown away Unless you're rich, there ain't no reason to stay
So I'm up in Detroit in a factory Leaving her back home is killing me I told my baby I'm a homesick man She said I'll bring you up some Dixieland
There'll be a hoedown in Motown tonight She's gonna bring some southern sun To these northern skies We'll make sweet tea and some good fried chicken The love we make will be finger lickin' There's gonna be, be a hoedown in Motown tonight
All my buddies say I'm country square Told her I stick out like a thumb up here I said you know they're all some real cool cats But when they see you, they'll forget all that
They all listen to that hip hop rap There ain't no way that you can dance to that Unless you string up that ol' violin We're gonna show 'em all that fiddlin'
All my buddies say I'm country square Told her I stick out like a thumb up here I said you know they're all some real cool cats But when they see you, they'll forget all thatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
