Rock'n My Country Lyrics - Custom Built - Bret Michaels

Charlie went down to Georgia 

He was looking to make a deal 

He heard a southern band singing ramblin man 

Playing guitars of steel 

It was Travis, Hank, Merle and Mick 

Singing about them honky tonk women 

Walyon and Willie, Coe and Cash 

Just trying to make a living 

It wasn't about fame, it wasn't about money 

Just outlaws putting some rock in their country 

The king made the young girls scream 

In a pair of blue suede shoes 

Heard Clapton, Earl and Stevie Ray 

Just playing them delta blues 

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Ronnie sang me home sweet home 

Talkin' 'bout Alabama 

Outlaws, 38 and Hatch 

You got me flirting with distaster 

Them Van Zant boys they was on to somethin' 

Just outlaws putting some rock in their country 

It was born down in the bayou 

Raised out in the streets 

Simple songs I could sing along to 

That made me stomp my feet 

Yeah my hair is long and I may look funny 

But I still love some rock in my country 

Yeah it all sounds good to me 

I like country in my rock 

And rock in my country 

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She rolled on down the highway 

Yeah, Janis and Bobbie McGee 

Singing la la la la la la la la la 

Yeah sure sounded good to me 

It ain't about the fame, the glamour or the money 

She's just a bad girl putting some rock in her country 

If the music biz left it up to me 

I'd keep country in my rock and rock in my country