Country Fried

Country Fried - Demun Jones Lyrics

Yeah, yeah



Louisiana, Alabama, Atlanta on my nana I'm country fried (I'm country fried)

Big truck sittin' high, don't cuss on the real that's the way I ride (That's the way I ride)

Redneck, red flag, white stripes, good ol' boy 'til the day I die ('Til the day I die)

Uh, ripped jeans, whippin' grits and collared greens, know what I mean? I'm country fried (I'm country fried)



You see me rollin' in the four by, straw hat, button up

City folks sittin' on the side lines shuttin' up

Lady on my right side, swim suit, cover kind

Home grown, home town, beauty queen, lovin' my loyalty

Purple, gold that's royalty

Livin' in a small town's never old to me

Get gas OC GC everybody

I'm a role model so I'm showin' everybody

You can get what you want just don't listen

They told me that I'd never be in this position

It feels good to say it in a song finally

But I ain't never tryin' to live no where but Jones County



Louisiana, Alabama, Atlanta on my nana I'm country fried (I'm country fried)

Big truck sittin' high, don't cuss on the real that's the way I ride (That's the way I ride)

Redneck, red flag, white stripes, good ol' boy 'til the day I die ('Til the day I die)

Uh, ripped jeans, whippin' grits and collared greens, know what I mean? I'm country fried (I'm country fried)



Can you see me in the country

Moonshine, fishin' line

On stage sweatin' off, wait, that's go time

No time like right now to be who you are

9 to 5 workin', or a movie star

You see I laid brick for half of my life

Just to provide for my babies and my wife

Four dogs, a car, two trucks, and a big yard

Big gate out front, neighbors say "Good God"

Sky full of stars to pray under when it's hard

Even when it's all good I thank the Lord

Everyday ain't 72 and sunny

And every joke I hear ain't funny

But I'm still country



Louisiana, Alabama, Atlanta on my nana I'm country fried (I'm country fried)

Big truck sittin' high, don't cuss on the real that's the way I ride (That's the way I ride)

Redneck, red flag, white stripes, good ol' boy 'til the day I die ('Til the day I die)

Uh, ripped jeans, whippin' grits and collared greens, know what I mean? I'm country fried



That's the way I ride (Yeah), 'cause I'm country fried

A rebel flag on my ride (Come on), 'cause I'm country fried (I'm country fried)

Same girl for life, 'cause I'm country fried (I'm country fried)

Yeah that's the way we ride (That's the way we ride), 'cause we country fried ('Cause we, 'cause we, yeah)



Louisiana, Alabama, Atlanta on my nana I'm country fried (I'm country fried)

Big truck sittin' high, don't cuss on the real that's the way I ride (That's the way I ride)

Redneck, red flag, white stripes, good ol' boy 'til the day I die ('Til the day I die)

Uh, ripped jeans, whippin' grits and collared greens, know what I mean? I'm country fried



C-Country fried

See me rollin' in the four by, straw hat

C-Country fried

C-Country fried

'Cause we, 'cause we, we country fried