Country `Til I Die — текст песни (John Anderson)

I got an invite to a Saturday night
Shindig way up town
You know old John likes to have his fun
I couldn`t turn a party down

The band was playing some highfalutin music
I`d never heard before
Everybody there seemed to like it a lot
But I was headed for the door

Then somebody had the nerve, to call in orderves
Like something from a real bad dream
On my dish was a little piece of fish
Some rice and three green peas

I`ve never had a taste for the social graces
The way some folks do
I`ve got problems, doctor can you solve `em
Would you give me a clue

He said I can`t treat a man in your condition
As he looked me in the eye
All I see, is John you`ll be
Country `til you die

Chorus:
Country `til you die
Every bone in your body is countrified
It runs in the family, and you can say that with pride
It`s in the way you look, the way you walk and talk
Down to the truck you drive
You`re just gonna be country `til you die

(Instrumental)

Yeah...(Chorus)

Yeah, I`m just gonna be country `til I die