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Letra de Let Your Boys Be Country

Let your boys be country Let 'em keep that red dirt on those boots Make 'em proud of that middle nowhere He's got down in his roots Let 'em work in a hay field sweating For a little summer cash Raise 'em hard raise 'em tough Bring 'em up to have their brother's backLet 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo greenYeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas, let your boys be countryTeach 'em "yes ma'am" and "no ma'am" And never turn down a cold beer Tell 'em there ain't nothing greener Than the grass you're standing on right hereLet 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo greenYeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas, let your boys be country Mamas, let your boys be countryYeah, them cheeks, let 'em fall for a small town girl Let everything inside these county lines be his whole world You want him to grow up to be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas, let your boys be countryLet 'em ride rowdy trucks making back road noise Let 'em hang out on Friday, getting wild with the boys Let 'em go to the woods in the cold painted up camo green Mamas, let your boys be country Let your boys be country