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City Don’t - Billy Currington
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City Don’t Billy Currington

City Don’t - Billy Currington
[Verse 1]
City don't let ya walk a field with your fingertips runnin' 'cross the top of waist high hay
It don't have a quarter mile of red lights where everybody waves at your Chevrolet
The city don't grow the kinda of girls that rather river bank, drink beer, and dance in the mud
I ain't sayin' that high-rise life is wrong, but right here is what I love

[Chorus]
They got five stars, we got millions
They got nice bars, we got sippin' straight out of a can
On somebody's land with a homegrown girl
And a God-made tan singin', "Goodbye Earl"
Got everythin' I need, everythin' I could want
'Cause the country does somethin' for me the city don't
Ah, the city don't

[Verse 2]
The city don't have a dirt road gravel parkin' lot steeple where you find your forgiveness
And it don't have no farm pond, honey hole, you know you can always go catch a fish
The city don't sleep slowed down, don't know how to kick back and take a break
I ain't sayin' those high-rise folks are wrong, but I kinda like it this way

[Chorus]
They got five stars, we got millions
They got nice bars, we got sippin' straight out of a can
On somebody's land with a homegrown girl
And a God-made tan singin', "Goodbye Earl"
Got everythin' I need, everythin' I could want
'Cause the country does somethin' for me the city don't
Ah, the city don't
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