I Got Your Country Right Here Songtext
von Gretchen Wilson

Charlie Daniels, Carolina
The Devil went down to Georgia
Nothin′ could be finer
Midnight Rider, Allman Brothers Band

I got your country right here
Little bit of rockin'
I got your country right here
Deep fried Southern

I got your country
Grab a beer, pull up a chair
′Cause I got your country right here

Gimme some Waylon
Little bit of that Ramblin' Man
Our country boys can't survive
Can I get a little hand for Hank?

I got your country right here
Little bit of rockin′
I got your country right here
Deep fried Southern


I got your country right
Grab a beer, pull up a chair
′Cause I got your country right here

In any Friday night honky tonk
Anywhere they got cold beer and a band
And a dance floor packed with bikers, truckers
Lookers, soldiers, outlaw lovers
Well, I got your country right here

I got your country right here

ZZ Top, little ol' band from Texas
It′s 2 o'clock, I bet you thought
I forgot Lynyrd Skynyrd
Get off you asses and raise your glasses

′Cause I got your country right here
Little bit of rockin'
I got your country right here
Deep fried Southern

I got your country right
Grab a beer, pull up a chair
′Cause I got your country right here


I got your country right here
Little bit of rockin'
I got your country right here
Deep fried Southern

Gimme that country
I got your country right here
I got your country right here