Purebred Country

Take a little down home
Mix it with a washed out gravel road
Throw in a little outlaw
Stack it all up with some southern drawl
A recipe for a good 'ol boy
Is a special kind of blend
It's a slow cooked combination
Makes him what he is

Purebred
He's got blue collar blood running through his veins
He's born with a sense of pride you can't take away
A simple way of living life, is all he's ever known
He's an American creation, country to the bone
Purebred

She drives a chop top pickup
She can shoot whiskey, she can shoot a gun
Move to a city street
But she's got a hillbilly branch in her family tree
Her roots will damn sure show, no matter where she lives
She don't care what people think, she knows what she is

Purebred
She's got blue collar blood running through her veins
She's born with, a sense of pride you can't take away
A simple way of living life, is all she's ever known
She's an American creation, country to the bone
Purebred

We all come from different places
We're scattered nationwide
There's a common thread between us
It goes deep and keeps us tight

Purebred
We got blue collar blood running through our veins
We're born with, a sense of pride you can't take away
A simple way of living life, is all we've ever known
We're an American creation, country to the bone
Purebred

Blue collar blood running through our veins
Sense of pride you can't take away
We're Purebred
Blue collar blood running through our veins
We're Purebred



Credits
Writer(s): Dj Gleason
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