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Luke Bryan lyrics : "Country Man"

You need hands, rough not soft
to come and warm you up up in the cold hay loft
let me hold you little darlin

in my big strong arms,
can't get these kind of muscles anywhere but a farm


hey im a country man
a city boy can't do the things i can
I can grow my own groceries

and salt cure a ham
hey baby im a country man


I've got a jeep, with camouflage seats
that way no body sees up parked back up in these trees
your little i-pod's loaded down with Hoobastank

don't be a tape player hater girl we're cruising to Hank

Hey im a country man

a city boy cant do the things i can
I can hot wire your tractor and plow up your land
hey baby im a country man


you like the ivy league hum-vee tennis sweater type
But girl im here to tell you, don't believe the hype

hey im a counrty man
i can wrestle hogs and gators with my two bare hands
girl you better move quick, im in high demand.

hey im a country man

hey im a country man.

huntin me a good ole country girlfriend
why dont you come and join in my new deer stand
hey baby im a country


hey baby im a country man

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