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Milan Obrenović IX
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One Song
New and old stars of country, hear my stuff, yeah I know it's punchy And I hate to break it to ya but this song is gonna screw ya I've studied this game and I've raised the bar, worked with all the names, slept with all the stars This won't take long, soon you're gonna see, this is the only song that we'll ever need, it's my
One song, this is it, my team says it's a sure-fire hit Born in Music City to a forty-man committee Here's my one song, you're welcome, I can't believe that they signed Blake Shelton Forget about Hank, he's long gone, now everybody just crank my one song
It never gets old, this phrasing, I'll use it again, it's amazing A truck load of jeans in my basement, thanks to some genius product placement I see your George Strait and John Cash, you need more taste, that's some trash As a matter of fact, same goes for all others, bad legacy act, those Bellamy Brothers
CHORUS
Wait up, back up that truck, jack it up, I ain't high enough
This is the part of the song where we get our states on Nevada, South Dakota, Colorado, Minnesota Louisiana, Indiana, I'm at home in Alabama Mississippi, it's a pity I can't visit New Your City Georgia goes without saying, Maine knows they're amazing Oklahoma fans are paying, start the car, I won't be staying Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Arizona's got my message, California's too progressive My Texas hood is massive, that's a good demographic I remember Tennessee, selling drugs in the lobby If I wasn't on tv, I'd be selling my body
CHORUS
Let's raise a jar to my city sisters, in your hybrid cars with your bearded hipsters Hey ho, hey hey ho, hey ho, hey hey ho
I love my Bible Belt, they're sure fans that care, let's give a shout out to the man upstairs He's the great almighty, he's the man that signed me, yeah, I sold my soul slightly but that's all behind me I want a new ride, I'll be needing a Lexus, wow, I'm on the inside, I'll stop reading Bob Lefsetz That Garth box set, it's a little concerning, well I know, heck, let's have a record burning
My people want PR, they're gonna start a foundation, give a job to ma, and avoid taxation I was there on the night when they wrote this tune, I gotta get a co-write, I was in the room My truck'll be South down by the water, don't be creeped out, I swear I love your daughter When I get her all alone, she's gonna love me, I'm full of testosterone and bro-country
CHORUS (and if I gotta be frank, it's so wrong, that this genius gotta end this one song)
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