Lyrics

It's got a touch of the town where I grew up

Somethin' in it, them California girls love

Some people like to make a little fun of

The way I talk

It gets slower after three or four cold beers

And gets louder when I'm cheering on the Volunteers

Folks know I'm country, when they hear

The way I talk

It sounds a little bit like my daddy

It don't cuss around my mama

Got some words you've never heard

'Less you come from down yonder

The man upstairs gets it

So I ain't tryna fix it

No, I can't hide it

I don't fight it, I just roll with it

Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi roads

It's the only way I know

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