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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Vocals
Alison Prestwood
Alison Prestwood
Bass
Adam Shoenfeld
Adam Shoenfeld
Electric Guitar
Tony Harrell
Tony Harrell
Piano
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Rich Redmond
Rich Redmond
Percussion
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Acoustic Guitar
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Thompson
Josh Thompson
Songwriter
Jay Brunswick
Jay Brunswick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Knox
Michael Knox
Producer

Lyrics

You say you got a thing for a man in worn out jeans A Stetson hat and them alligator boots So you want a man with rougher hands That does what them city boys can't Someone raised up with down home country roots Well now don't go thinking that's what you got Just because he says yee-haw You ain't seen country yet, a genuine thoroughbred The kind that's been corn fed straight from the stalk Until you've seen the real thing Shotguns, trucks and porch swings And if you ain't made love to a Haggard cassette Well, you ain't seen country yet Come with me, we'll take a ride and I'll show you a good time Way back in the sticks where I call home I'm gonna take you to a place where the roads don't have names Spend the night castin' lines and skippin' stones Well, if you ain't seen the sun comin' up From the bed of a pickup truck You ain't seen country yet, a genuine thoroughbred The kind that's been corn fed straight from the stalk Until you've seen the real thing Shotguns, trucks and porch swings And if you ain't made love to a Haggard cassette Well, you ain't seen country yet
Writer(s): Josh Thompson, Jay Brunswick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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