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Country Boy The Girl Sing
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It ain't really a girl singing. Just me doing the girl version. Graham
been there virgin sand ou
Strictly a demos only performer <br />Jam at live gigs sometimes and have a whole lotta fun doing it
I am writer, and general Mister Nice Guy. I am not a performer but manage to squeak out stuff good enough for others to hear and do better with. Lucky for you lot. I get a few other people to sing and play some of my stuff. I do make Karaoke tracks of my songs and perform them every Saturday night, trotting twix the two local pubs that do karaoke. I have a whole heap more fun than doing covers all the time. Most weeks having at least one new song to try out on the punters. Have seven recorded and getting airplay. And not only on my show Roar Radio either. Backing music for Born To Be Blue is now on a video showing the Esperance service providers. Out soon. More later.
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Genre
Country • Country Swing
Charts
Peak #359
Peak in subgenre #25
Author
Graham Henderson
Rights
Graham Henderson APRA
Uploaded
February 15, 2005
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Country Boy © Copyright Graham Henderson APRA 2004 I was out, dancing Having a good night all right. Eyeing off the bloke in front. Wooo Didn’t know they made ‘em that tight. I told him I liked his style. Flashing my sweetest smile. Then when the dance had ended Suggested we should sit a while. So. We sat talking. Waiting for the drinks to come. Then I asked. Where he was from. He told me he came from way out back. Out past the back of Bourke I said “Try again Cobber That line didn’t work. ‘Cause. Chorus A Country boy don’t wear. Fitted cowboy shirts. And a Country boy don’t squeeze into jeans. Until the squeezing hurts. And a country boy don’t dance. Just stomp on a girl some. And country boys are what. I’m getting away from. Instrumental Well. One dance let to another. And the months rolled on by. Then in a somewhat crazy moment. He asked me to be his bride I said yes but to make sure My family would approve. I’d have to show him how to dress. And how not to move…..‘Cause. Chorus A Country boy don’t wear. Fitted cowboy shirts. And a Country boy don’t squeeze into jeans. Until the squeezing hurts. And a country boy don’t dance. Just stomp on a girl some. And country boys are what. I’m getting away from. Well, he impressed my parents. When we went to the local dance. ‘Cause he trampled Mum into the floor. She didn’t stand a chance. And Dad took a shine to him. Thanks to the Rossi’s and King Gees. Yep I made a country boy of him. But only temporarily. Thank God. ‘Cause. Chorus A Country boy don’t wear. Fitted cowboy shirts. And a Country boy don’t squeeze into jeans. Until the squeezing hurts. (Ouch) And a country boy don’t dance. Just stomp on a girl some. And a country boy is something. I don’t want him, to, ever. become.
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