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I was raised on a Tennessee hill-side Where blackberry bushes grow thick With feet like the soul of a workin' man's boot And a head like a [?] Crooked grin, thorn stickin' out my shoulder Hair too damn long, oh well They tell me take a break, I'm sorry I can't Tennesseans make music year round I can't help it God put me in a place so great Even the tractors got the same damn color paint Same ol' rivers and same ol' streams Cut that exhaust off, son let it scream God bless the south I'll never shut my mouth And I'm proud to be from Tennessee, Tennessee, Tennessee I'm proud to be from Tennessee I'm proud to be from Tennessee, mm My favorite shirt has the arms cut out With a couple old tabaco stains I've burnt up every Kenny Chesney album drinkin' Coors Light Been sun burnt on a lake And I wouldn't know how forever feels But not no hall of fame 'Cause I'll always be in a holler with the workin' man And that's somethin' nobody can take Letras de canciones I can't help it God put me in a place so great Even the tractors got the same damn color paint Same ol' rivers and same ol' streams Cut that exhaust off, son let it scream God bless the south I'll never shut my mouth And I'm proud to be from Tennessee, Tennessee, Tennessee I'm proud to be from Tennessee From Letras Mania