Don't like living in a dirty town Cause a dirty town gets me down
I saved up and i bought some land Cause i can't stand living in a dirty town Yeah i pinched my pennies and i put em down And i washed my hands of a dirty town
Plant my seeds in the ground Yeah i put em down in my new found land Cause you can't plant seeds in a dirty town No you can't plant seeds in a dirty town
I choppin' firewood choppin' firewood Chop chop chop Just like a country boy should be chopping wood I country My kindling sticks are the perfect little width Kindling sticks
Get gone from a dirty town Everybody now Get gone from a dirty town Ah-ah-ah-all i need is a chicken wire / and a chicken feed And a ah-ah-ah-all i see is a new found land fertility, yeah!
My lady friend oh she don't need to pretend She country She cracks the crack on dawn with her crackin' whip Crackity We having fun just makin' little chillun Ch chillun
Get gone from a dirty town...
My government no he ain't made of cement He country We get along singing good ol' country songs Ol' guthrie My bank account is a shoebox in the ground And empty
Get gone from a dirty town...
Compositor: Ryan Lee Guldemond ECAD: Obra #15773431