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by Hank Williams


A Country Boy Can Survive

By: Hank Williams Jr.
       
                                     
	The preacher man says its the end of time
                                        
	And the Mississippi River shes a goin dry
                                  
	The interest is up and the stock markets down
                                      
	And you only get mugged if you go down town

                          
	I live back in the woods you see
                                     
	My woman and the kids and the dogs and me
                                     
	I got a shotgun a rifle and a four wheel drive
                            
	And a country boy can survive
                        
	Country folks can survive

                          
	I can plow a field all day long
                                
	I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn
                                       
	We make our own whiskey and our own smoke too
                                       
	Ain't too many things these ole boys can't do
                                      
	We grow good ole tomatoes and homemade wine
                            
	And a country boy can survive
                        
	Country folks can survive	

Chorus 

                                               
	Because you can't starve us out and you can't make us run
                                      
	Cause when them ole boy raised on shotgun
                         
	We say grace and we say ma'am
                                                     
	If you ain't into that we don't give a damn


                               
	We came from the West Virginia coal mines
                                       
	And the Rocky Mountains and the Western Skies
                                      
	And we can skin a buck we can run a trot line
                            
	And a country boy can survive
        

                        
	Country folks can survive
                              
	I had a good friend in New York City
                                     
	He never called me by my name just HillBilly
                                
	My GrandPa taught me to live off the land
                                  
	And his taught him to be a business man
                                           
	He used to send me pictures of the Broadway Night
                             
	And I'd send him some homemade wine
                                          
	But he was killed by a man with a switch blade knife
                                 
	For forty three dollars my friend lost his life
                                          
	I'd love to spit some Beechnut in that dudes eye
                                 
	And shoot em' with my ole 45
                                      
	Cause a country boy can survive
                        
	Country folks can survive

Chorus..................


                                      
	Were from North California and South Alabam
                            
	And little towns all around this land
                                   
	And we can skin a buck and run a trot line
                            
	And a country boy can survive
                        
	Country folks can survive
                      
	Country boy can survive
                                         
	Country folks can survive................