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Upchurch
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Church
[Verse 2]
They won't put me on the Opry, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride, and I'll take my songs
And these black, scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
[Verse 3]
Yeah, this life got me feelin' like my soul is hate
Last of a dyin' breed with a point to make
I'm twenty-five, but I'm feeling like one hundred ten
Just sittin' on my back porch, steady watchin' the world spin
Country, country, yeah, put a price tag on it
Create a bunch of fake punks with some mossy oak on 'em
Think another definition of somethin' they never lived
I was cool before cool was livin' out in the sticks
With 22x14's on a two-dash Chevy
Gun sittin' on my waist, even the bullets' kinda heavy
So don't second-guess me, just make that drive
And let me show you how a real country boy survives
[Verse 4]
They won't put me on the Opry, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride, and I'll take my songs
And these black, scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
[Verse 5]
What the fuck I look like, a poster child for Bass Pro?
Party down south, fist pumpin', punk asshole
Poundin' fuckin' beers, catchin' STDs
Y'all motherfuckers confused if you still followin' that shit
I'm choppin' the un-choppable, unstoppable slick hick
Put a cowel induction hood on my big dick
Fuck you group of sissies, puttin' your pants up in your boots
Looking like Dora the Explorer sippin' a fifth of the loot
I Boot Scootin' fuckin' Boogie my ass to fuckin' Nashville
Straight up on the street, while my haters on Advil
Sleepin' their life away while I'm buildin' a fuckin' legacy
When it comes to real shit, Music City ain't even next to me
[Verse 6]
They won't put me on the Opry, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
(To real shit, Music City ain't even next to me)
Well, I'll take my pride, and I'll take my songs
And these black, scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
[Verse 7]
Walking tall
Walking tall
[Verse 8]
They won't put me on the Opry, you won't see me on TV (Walking tall)
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride, and I'll take my songs
And these black, scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walking tall
[Verse 9]
Walking tall
Written by: Ryan Upchurch
