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Smokey River Boys

Genres: Country

All Pure Country Lyrics - Smokey River Boys

I eat eggs and I sop my gravy when the sun comes up 

I drink my coffee black in the morning in a big old cup 

I love my wife and I kiss my kids, I work hard to pay these bills 

I keep stretching and somehow make enough to live 

 

Well, I'm all pure country to the bone 

I drive a truck and I work all day, a sweating on this farm 

I play my radio way too loud 

I do my running with the country crowd 

Yeah, I'm all pure country to the bone 

 

I take my corn bread cold in a glass of buttermilk 

I put my K-Mart's on my boots and dad's old hat 

I don't belong to the blue blood crowd 

I own a dog that's a blue blood hound 

I got the puppies sitting here beside me on the seat right now 

 

I help my dear sweet mama tend a garden out back 'a their house 

I go fishing every time I can with my kids and dad 

I work a long old 12 hour day, a busting butts to pay my way 

But I still go to church and I pray on the Sabbath day 

 

Well, I'm all pure country to the bone 

I drive a truck and I work all day, a sweating on this farm 

I play my radio way too loud 

I do my running with the country crowd 

Yeah, I'm all pure country to the bone 

 

I do my running with the country crowd 

I play my radio way too loud 

And I'm all pure country to the bone 

Yeah, I'm all pure country to the bone 

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