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Let me appreciate my thing
Singing some good old Shania Twain

I'm a thief I'm a songwritter
Taking all the bits that I can include in
The songs that I wanna sing
To make you move make you dance
Make you loose your breath (Ah)
Turn it up if you want some more
From a french chick than you've never heard before yeah
Live it up to the same way as
I'm living up instead

Let me appreciate my thing
Singing some good old Shania Twain
Ooh yeah!
Johnny Cash ain't far I bet I've got a cd in the car
Yeah let me be as country as I wanna be
One two three Yeehaw!
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Walking in to the room of fame
Dressed up as a cowgirl feel my game I'm
Rocking out like I always do
Tight jeans clean boots hear them go (Whistling)
There's just something about country music
Running through my veins
Like a proper whiskey drink
Here me out as you wouldn't wanna miss out
Turn up the volume I've come a long way
Let's join up and be the next big thing

Let me appreciate my thing
Singing some good old Shania Twain
Ooh yeah!
Johnny Cash ain't far I bet I've got a cd in the car
Yeah let me be as country as I wanna be
One two three Yeehaw
Sing along

Let me appreciate my thing
Singing some good old Shania Twain
Ooh yeah!
Johnny Cash ain't far I bet I've got a cd in the car
Yeah let me be as country as I wanna be

Let me appreciate my thing
Singing some good old Shania Twain
Ooh yeah!
Johnny Cash ain't far I bet I've got a cd in the car
Yeah let me be as country as I wanna be
I'm gonna be as country as I wanna be
One two three Yeehaw!
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Credits
Writer(s): Ella Hebert
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