City boys singing country songs And they tell you what they've seen City boys singing country songs But they don't know what they mean How can a boy from Philly tell ya How it feels it feels to be in the arms Of an Oklahoma girl And how can a New Yorker born and raised Taste the taste of the popcorn In an Indiana drive-in movie
City boys wearing western blue jeans Walking down the streets Snap down shirt And cowboy boots Just a shining on their feet What good will blue jeans do ya If you ain't gonna roll around In the Mississippi mud awhile And how will the boots come in that handy If the dandy don't wanna walk across an Iowa cornfield On a Sunday morning
City boys singing country songs And they tell you what they've seen City boys singing country songs But they don't know what they mean Now how can a boy from Philly tell ya How it feels it feels to be in the arms Of an Oklahoma girl And how can a New Yorker born and raised Taste the taste of the popcorn In an Indiana drive-in movieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
