A Country Boy Can Survive.... |
Albeit, they aren't nearly as descriptive... and, they have been provided, from An Entirely Different Spiritual Perspective. You see, dear brothers and sisters: " The Truly Spiritual Ones Shall, Indeed, Survive! " But, they had better be listening, to That Preacher Man... since: " Old Beady Eye " - knows, exactly, what he is talking about.
Curb - " Found Right Along The Roadside ". |
Oh well, why not watch The Following Music Video for: " A Country Boy Can Survive " - because, who actually knows, You Might Just Be Glad That You Did....
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{ ***NOTE: In case you've been wondering, The Name of Bocephas ( quite literally ) means: " Your Suitor ( Or, Bride's Groom ) Is The Rock ". }
A Country Boy Can Survive: But, Only If He Listens To God....
The Preacher Man Says It's The End Of Time;
And, The Mississippi River... She's A Going Dry!
The Interest Is Up...
And, The Stock Market Is Down...
And, You Only Get Mugged,
If You Go Down Town.
I live back in the woods, you see...
A woman and the kids, and the dogs and me.
I got a shotgun, a rifle, and a 4-wheel drive;
And, A Country Boy Can Survive.
Country Folks Can Survive!
I can plow a field all day long,
I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn....
We make our own whiskey and our own smoke too
Ain't too many things these ole boys can't do
We grow good ole tomatoes and homemade wine
And, A Country Boy Can Survive.
Country Folks Can Survive!
Because you can't starve us out,
And you cant makes us run...
Cause one-of-'em old boys raisin ole shotgun.
And, We Say Grace...
And, We Say Ma'am...
And, If You Ain't Into That,
We Don't Give A Damn!
We came from the West Virginia coalmines
And the Rocky Mountains
and the and the Western Skies...
And, we can skin a buck;
we can run a crop line.
And, A Country Boy Can Survive.
Country Folks Can Survive!
I had a good friend in New York City.
He never called me by my name, just hillbilly.
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land;
And his taught him to be a businessman.
He used to send me pictures of the Broadway nights;
And, I'd send him some homemade wine.
But, he was killed by a man
with a switchblade knife;
For 43 dollars, my friend lost his life.
Id love to spit some beechnut in that dudes eyes;
And shoot him with my old 45.
And, A Country Boy Can Survive.
Country Folks Can Survive!
Cause you can't starve us out,
and you can't make us run...
Cause one-of-'em old boys raisin ole shotgun.
And, We Say Grace...
And, We Say Ma'am...
And, If You Ain't Into That,
We Don't Give A Damn!
We're from North California and south Alabam
And little towns all around this land
And we can skin a buck;
we can run a crop line
And, A Country Boy Can Survive.
Country Folks Can Survive!
The Mississippi River ( 2012 ).... |
Pale Rider is both: A Preacher and Gunfighter! |
Ahava and Shalom.
May Yahweh's Own: Love and Peace - be, continually, upon you!
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