Livin' in the Country - Cowboy

Ah baby In the fast lane Ain't nothin' movin' slow Always on the go In the fast lane Check me out Runnin' the streets Playin' ya game Everybody knows ya face Respects ya name There's an art to the way You make ya cash But you gotta be smart To make it last Talk about fly girls And four door cars And runnin' up bills In high class bars It goes with the job It's part of the date If you choose To live your life that way In the fast lane, come on! Money Cash money Money Cash money You're a fly kid Livin' high on the hog Got a lot of money, ain't got no job Your daddy's rich Your momma's good lookin' Got a live-in maid to do all the cookin' Poverty never on your mind Cause you can spend 500 at the drop of a dime Watch da young ladies that say they're true Cause they'll play you for a sucker and jerk you, too Just take a look at your friends, don't be a dummy Cause all they want is your money You always gotta watch the things you do Cause everyone's got their eyes on you You're in the spotlight, your life is a show But there's one thing that I'd like to know When it's all gone, where ya gonna be? Cause you're out of touch with reality Livin' in the fast lane Money Cold cold cash Talkin' bout Money Cold cold cash Cash money Give a hit y'all Forget about a nickel, give me a dime What's yours is yours and what's mine is mine Like, easy come easy go If I don't get my cash go flow I made my cold cash in the fast fast lane And if I lose it baby then I'm to blame Don Perione, Filet minon, Lovin' the afternoon, da babydoll If you could buy, I know you'd try, A condo on the moon Movin' fast, movin' fast, Movin' fast, movin' In the fast lane Movin' fast, movin' fast Movin' fast, movin'

Everybody say we wouldn't make it baby Love don't live around here much lately Times are hard and hearts break like the bank Aw yes they do Lots of reason just to give it on up Leave your soul on the shelf collecting dust Live in a world of broken promises and empty tanks Aw but look at us Look at us with a picket fence Don't got a lot of money but we're makin' a dent Old Ford truck with a dog in the back Now, ain't we livin' the dream Big blue sky, green, green grass Ain't doing half bad for a half full glass Kiss me baby Yeah, just like that Now, ain't we livin' the dream Put on a little ole Keith Whitley Back porch dancin' singin' with me I'm no stranger to the rain, no, no we ain't Pour a little bit of homemade wine Make some love, take our sweet time Why the hell do we complain Look at us with a picket fence Don't got a lot of money but we're makin' a dent Old Ford truck with a dog in the back Now, ain't we livin' the dream Big blue sky, green, green grass Ain't doing half bad for a half full glass Kiss me baby Yeah, just like that Now, ain't we livin' the dream Oh yeah Oh baby, ain't we livin' the dream Look at us we got a life down here Outlaws, in-laws, coolers of beer Spot on the wall to hang last year's deer Now, ain't we livin' the dream Red, white and blue flag hangin' Kids in the back just a tire swingin' Fireworks a booming and banging Now, ain't we livin' the dream Look at us with a picket fence Don't got a lot of money but we're makin' a dent Old Ford truck with a dog in the back Now, ain't we livin' the dream Big blue sky, green, green grass Ain't doin' half bad for a half full glass Kiss me baby Yeah just like that Now, ain't we livin' the dream Oh, oh Yeah They say we'd never make it baby Love don't live around here much lately What do you think about that?

Hey, look at all those cowgirls Tearin' down the gravel roads on Saturday night Singing, "Summertime" at the top of their lungs Sippin' Dixie cups of strawberry wine All my boys are out We holler and whistle And honk our horns in time We're just country folks livin' loud We're country folks livin' loud We're just country folks livin' loud We're crankin' Waylon Jennings in our pick-up trucks Clinkin' beer bottles till the sun comes up Mamma's in the church choir, oh, what a sound We're country folks livin' loud Drivin' tractors in the cotton till the cows come home Boots on the dance floor, around we go The Star Spangled Banner, we sing it proud We're country folks livin' loud Interstate's jammed with race fans We're heading towards the Talladega infield sign Our tailgates are droppin' and barbecue is poppin' Everybody's gonna have a good time Ain't nuthin' like those engines starting And the crowd at the finish line We're just country folks livin' loud We're country folks livin' loud We're just country folks livin' loud We're crankin' Waylon Jennings in our pick-up trucks Clinkin' beer bottles till the sun comes up Mama's in the church choir, oh, what a sound We're country folks livin' loud Drivin' tractors in the cotton till the cows come home Boots on the dance floor, around we go The Star Spangled Banner, we sing it proud We're country folks livin' loud It's a hoot and a holler on a touchdown pass A George Strait crowd when he tips his hat Lord, ain't that what it's all about? We're just country folks livin' loud We're country folks livin' loud We're just country folks livin' loud We're crankin' Waylon Jennings in our pickup trucks Clinkin' beer bottles till the sun comes up Mamma's in the church choir, oh, what a sound We're country folks livin' loud Drivin' tractors in the cotton till the cows come home Boots on the dance floor, around we go The Star Spangled Banner, we sing it proud We're country folks livin' loud We're country folks livin' loud We're country and we're livin' loud

Everybody wants to be a star Living in the limelight A big house and a fancy car Living in the limelight Everybody gonna know your name Surely pleased to meet you Ask you for your autograph See your latest feature In the middle of a midnight dream Living in the limelight See yourself on the silver screen Living in the limelight How you gonna keep 'em down on the farm Never make 'em happy How you gonna keep 'em close to home Everybody's leavin', headin' for Hollywood Everybody has a fantasy Living in the limelight A personality Living in the limelight Hypnotizin' the roar of the crowd Never heard of stagefright First one back for the curtain call Fall in love with the spotlight On the cover of a magazine Living in the limelight In your limousine Living in the limelight How you gonna keep 'em down on the farm Never make 'em happy How you gonna keep 'em close to home Everybody's leavin', headin' for Hollywood Everybody wants to be a star Living in the limelight A big house and a fancy car Living in the limelight Everybody gonna know your name Living in the limelight Say, gonna be pleased to meet you Living in the limelight Living in the lime Living in the limelight Living in the limelight They go to Hollywood, be a star Living in the limelight

Upon my word what does it mean? Is it love or is it me That makes me change so suddenly From looking out to feeling free? I sit here lying in my bed Wondering what it was I said That made me think I lost my head When I knew I lost my heart instead So won't you please read my signs Be a gypsy Tell me what I hope to find deep within me And because you can find my mind Please be with me Of all the better things I've heard Loving you has made the words And all the rest seem so absurd 'Cause in the end it all comes out I'm sure So won't you please read my signs Be a gypsy Tell me what I hope to find deep within me And because you can find my mind Please be with me

This day, it blew away Like a day that was blowing by slow With all our thoughts excited 'Thinkin we had somewhere to go The rain came down all over We were slipping side to side on the road Some days we don't look up and Today was like a day that it showed We just keep moving on And it makes me smile you know Take your time Take your coat off Ease your mind Take a load off 5'll getcha ten you can come back again 5'll getcha ten you can come back 5'll getcha ten you can come back again 5'll getcha ten you can come back 5'll getcha ten you can come back again 5'll getcha ten you can come back 5'll getcha ten you can come back again 5'll getcha ten you can come back