(gentle downbeat music)
(upbeat country music)
♪ It's got a touch of
the town where I grew up ♪
♪ Something in it them
California girls love ♪
♪ Some people like to
make a little fun of ♪
♪ The way I talk ♪
♪ It gets slower after
three or four cold beers ♪
♪ And gets louder when I'm
cheerin' on the Volunteers ♪
♪ Folks know I'm
country, when they hear ♪
♪ The way I talk ♪
♪ It sounds a little
bit like my daddy ♪
♪ I don't cuss around my mama ♪
♪ Got some words
you've never heard ♪
♪ 'Less you come
from down yonder ♪
♪ The man upstairs gets it ♪
♪ So I ain't tryna fix it ♪
♪ No I can't hide it ♪
♪ I don't fight it,
I just roll with it ♪
♪ Oh, kinda slow like
the Mississippi rolls ♪
♪ It's the only way I know ♪
♪ Man it ain't my fault ♪
♪ I just live the way I talk ♪
♪ Yeah it's yessir, no
ma'am, y'all come back, now ♪
♪ Fighting words if you
run my last name down ♪
♪ I ain't ashamed, matter
of fact I'm damn proud ♪
♪ Of the way I talk, y'all ♪
♪ It sounds a little
bit like my daddy ♪
♪ I don't cuss around my mama ♪
♪ Got some words
you've never heard ♪
♪ 'Less you come
from down yonder ♪
♪ The man upstairs gets it ♪
♪ So I ain't tryna fix it ♪
♪ No I can't hide it ♪
♪ I don't fight it,
I just roll with it ♪
♪ Oh, kinda slow like
the Mississippi rolls ♪
♪ It's the only way I know ♪
♪ Man it ain't my fault ♪
♪ I just live the way I talk ♪
♪ Slow, like a Sunday
morning service back home ♪
♪ And kinda sweet when
I got a girl to love on ♪
♪ If you know me, you know ♪
♪ I sound a little
bit like my daddy ♪
♪ I don't cuss around my mama ♪
♪ Got some words
you've never heard ♪
♪ 'Less you come
from down yonder ♪
♪ The man upstairs gets it ♪
♪ So I ain't tryna fix it ♪
♪ No I can't hide it ♪
♪ I don't fight it,
I just roll with it ♪
♪ Oh, kinda slow like
the Mississippi rolls ♪
♪ It's the only way I know ♪
♪ Man it ain't my fault ♪
♪ I just live the way I talk ♪
♪ The way I talk ♪
