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Some people 'round here don’t know what to think about A down-home boy with some uptown stuff Got some big bullhorns strapped on an El Dorado So they know it's me as soon as I pull up Copenhagen in a Cadillac Spinnin' mud tires when were spendin’ our cash Bet you've never seen country look quite like that, yeah Copenhagen in a Cadillac Mama always said that I's a little different When she heard Biggie bumpin' on a burnt CD The very next song was "Sweet Home Skynyrd" I'm a little Hillybilly, yeah, and a little O.G Copenhagen in a Cadillac Spinnin' mud tires when were spendin' our cash Never seen country look quite like that, yeah Copenhagen in a Cadillac Now, come on You know it Jelly Woo Good old honky tonk I'm a thousand-dollar puppy in a styrofoam cup Letras de cancionesA chicken-fried steak at the country club A two-piece suite with a camouflage hat Sippin’ fine wine out of a paper sack Copenhagen in a Cadillac (Talk to ’em) Spinnin' mud tires when were spendin’ our cash (Spendin' our cash) Never seen country look quite like that, yeah Copenhagen in a Cadillac Copenhagen in a Cadillac Spinnin' mud tires when were spendin' our cash Bet you’ve never seen country look quite like that, yeah Copenhagen in a Cadillac What about that Riley They don't know nothin' about that Jelly Woo Whoa yeah From Letras Mania