INTRO:
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              **** PA Y 4x's ****

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VERSE:
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It's twenty-five miles out of Highway 9
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It'll get you to the turn where you're goin'
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The dogs come flyin' off that front porch
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Soon as that screen door opens

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Old Cotton John comes out to the truck
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Said, "Son, this here's the good stuff"
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These old boys runnin' 'round these fields
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Don't want nothin' but the real deal


CHORUS:
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Well, it's who we are, it's what we do
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The way the good Lord meant it
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It's in the blood, tires in the mud
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It's just the life that we're livin'

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It's tried and true, can't buy it new
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If you think you can, you don't get it
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If it burns your lips when you take a sip
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You gonna know that it's authentic

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VERSE;
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These old boots might look worn out
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But they're just gettin' broken
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We're living proof of those country songs
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Down home and we know it


CHORUS:
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Well, it's who we are, it's what we do
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The way the good Lord meant it
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It's in the blood, tires in the mud
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It's just the life that we're livin'

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It's tried and true, can't buy it new
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If you think you can, you don't get it
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If it burns your lips when you take a sip
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You gonna know that it's authentic


INSTRUMENTAL/G  O:
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BDA K:
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'Cause these old boys runnin' 'round these fields
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Don't want nothin' but the real deal


CHORUS:
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Well, it's who we are, it's what we do
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The way the good Lord meant it
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It's in the blood, tires in the mud
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It's just the life that we're livin'

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It's tried and true, can't buy it new
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If you think you can, you don't get it
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We're born and raised, we're custom-made
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We're gonna stay authentic

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OUTRO:
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Yeah, we're born and raised, custom-made, authentic

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If it burns your lips, you're gonna know that it's authentic

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