Too Country And Proud Of It

	  		I'm too (E) country 
And proud (A) of it 
I can't (B) help it 
I (E) love it 
Some people 
Make fun (A) of it 
I'm too (B) country  
And proud (E) of it 
 
You can (B) dress me in (E) Versage 
Suit-and-(B)tie me, in Ar(E)mani 
I'll drink your champange out of your (A) crystal 
But, I (B) won't apologize for what I am 
 
I'm too (E) country 
And proud (A) of it 
I can't (B) help it 
I (E) love it 
Some people 
Make fun (A) of it 
I'm too (B) country  
And proud (E) of it 
 
Now, I like (B) opera and I like (E) Broadway 
But give me (B) George Jones, and some (E) Conway 
You can take me out of the (A) country 
But, you'll (B) never take the country boy out of me 
 
I'm too (E) country 
And proud (A) of it 
I can't (B) help it 
I (E) love it 
Some people 
Make fun (A) of it 
I'm too (B) country  
And proud (E) of it 
 
I want some (B) cornbread, a glass of (E) sweet tea 
On a (B) blanket, under a (E) shade tree 
An old canepole, down by the (A) river 
That (B) busy city life, ain't the life for me 
 
I'm too (E) country 
And proud (A) of it 
I can't (B) help it 
I (E) love it 
Some people 
Think they're a(A)bove it 
I'm too (B) country  
And proud (E) of it 
 
If you don't (E) like it, you can (A) shove it 
I'm too (B) country and proud (E) of it 
 
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