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Texty: Cody McCarver. Country Bad Ass.

born on the banks of the tenesee river 20 something years ago
i got a chip on each shoulder. momma tattood on my chest mister that was all she wrote.

im a country bad ass
where im from is where im at a country bad ass

son of a two-fisted chew spittin never leaving
Luckenbach hell rasing girl chasing b-b-b bad to the bonafide

c-o-u-n-t-r-y a country bad ass

i got the switch blade scare on the side of my face
down in some Juarez jail
i know there's two sides to every story

but dead man tell no tales

your looking at a country bad ass

where im from is where im at a country bad ass

son of a two-fisted chew spittin never leaving
Luckenbach hell rasing girl chasing b-b-b bad to the bonafide


c-o-u-n-t-r-y- a country bad ass

and that devil he loves a rebel
and he always drags them down

but i got angles all around me
trying to take me to higher ground

want you take me
come on and take me

take me to higher ground

oh want you take me to higher ground
come on and take me

take me to higher ground

country bad ass haaa.