Country Corral Lyrics

I'm a country man, ain't got much money

Bout to eat a horse, I'm so damn hungry

Gonna drink this beer and grab my gal

Tonight we're going to Golden Corral

We grabbed our trays and hit that line

I'll take a Dr. Pepper and four Bud Lights

God, this country food looks so damn good

This country fried smell gives me mornin' wood

Loaded three plates with chicken country fried

Mac and cheese, green beans on the side

Biscuits and gravy piled sky high

Gonna eat this shit and try not to die

Oh good lord, I can't believe this shit

They got this big ole chocolate pit

It's flowin', I'm goin', I'm divin' right in

Cover me in brown baby, I'm ready to sin

I got three more plates and five more beers

This can of bud light might turn me queer

Eatin' country food is what a country man do

Kissin', lickin', spittin' on this deep fried food

Goin' hog wild, ain't slowin' down

Bustin' my jeans in this country town

Throat full of gravy, can't get enough

Give me one more bite of that deep-fried stuff