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Letra : Where I Get It From
Well, the city ain't made for a pick up truck
The interstate is the only place you get stuck
It just ain't smart, there's nowhere to park
But I do, wherever I want to
Yeah, I'm a chip off the old block
I pick on a gold top
A little mix of outcast, cash and no rock
And don't stop, if I'm gonna have one, son
Then you know I'm gonna have a few
Where I get it from, I ain't the only one
That's a product of a down home raising
That's a thing about me that ain't changing
No, it ain't my fault, I don't know how to turn it off
And if you don't know what I'm talking about
Then go down south and you'll find out where I get it from
[Post-Chorus]
Where I get it from
That's why I'm cracking something cold when the day is done
Now yonder window shatter, hoochie river runs
That's where I get it from, that's where I get it from
It's a 'fixing to', not 'about to'
It's a 'hold my beer and let me show you how to'
I ain't looking for a fight but I'm down to
And if we're taking it outside, there ain't no round two
Where I get it from, I ain't the only one
That's a product of a down home raising
That's a thing about me that ain't changing
No, it ain't my fault, I don't know how to turn it off
And if you don't know what I'm talking about
Then go down south and you'll find out where I get it from
[Post-Chorus]
Where I get it from
That's why I'm cracking something cold when the day is done
Now yonder window shatter, hoochie river runs
That's where I get it from, that's where I get it from, yeah
The apple don't fall too far from the tree
So it ain't to hard to see
Where I get it from, I ain't the only one
Who's out here living this song of the south
Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth
No, it ain't my fault, I don't know how to turn it off
And if you don't know what I'm talking about
Then go down south and you'll find out where I get it from
[Post-Chorus]
Where I get it from
That's why I'm cracking something cold when the day is done
Now yonder window shatter, hoochie river runs
That's where I get it from, that's where I get it from, yeah
Well, the city ain't made for a pick up truck
The interstate is the only place you get stuck
It just ain't smart, there's nowhere to park
But I do, wherever I want to
The interstate is the only place you get stuck
It just ain't smart, there's nowhere to park
But I do, wherever I want to
Yeah, I'm a chip off the old block
I pick on a gold top
A little mix of outcast, cash and no rock
And don't stop, if I'm gonna have one, son
Then you know I'm gonna have a few
Where I get it from, I ain't the only one
That's a product of a down home raising
That's a thing about me that ain't changing
No, it ain't my fault, I don't know how to turn it off
And if you don't know what I'm talking about
Then go down south and you'll find out where I get it from
[Post-Chorus]
Where I get it from
That's why I'm cracking something cold when the day is done
Now yonder window shatter, hoochie river runs
That's where I get it from, that's where I get it from
It's a 'fixing to', not 'about to'
It's a 'hold my beer and let me show you how to'
I ain't looking for a fight but I'm down to
And if we're taking it outside, there ain't no round two
Where I get it from, I ain't the only one
That's a product of a down home raising
That's a thing about me that ain't changing
No, it ain't my fault, I don't know how to turn it off
And if you don't know what I'm talking about
Then go down south and you'll find out where I get it from
[Post-Chorus]
Where I get it from
That's why I'm cracking something cold when the day is done
Now yonder window shatter, hoochie river runs
That's where I get it from, that's where I get it from, yeah
The apple don't fall too far from the tree
So it ain't to hard to see
Where I get it from, I ain't the only one
Who's out here living this song of the south
Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth
No, it ain't my fault, I don't know how to turn it off
And if you don't know what I'm talking about
Then go down south and you'll find out where I get it from
[Post-Chorus]
Where I get it from
That's why I'm cracking something cold when the day is done
Now yonder window shatter, hoochie river runs
That's where I get it from, that's where I get it from, yeah
Well, the city ain't made for a pick up truck
The interstate is the only place you get stuck
It just ain't smart, there's nowhere to park
But I do, wherever I want to
