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![Listen to We Ready (Remix) [feat. Bubba Sparxxx] [No. 2] by Archie Eversole, see lyrics, music video & more!](/mkimage/image/thumb/Music124/v4/4a/c6/1a/4ac61ab8-b452-c15f-74a4-aec304826806/00008811292829.rgb.jpg/375x375bb.webp "Listen to We Ready (Remix) [feat. Bubba Sparxxx] [No. 2] by Archie Eversole, see lyrics, music video & more!")
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bubba Sparxxx
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colt Ford
Songwriter
Danny Alexander
Songwriter
Shannon Houchins
Songwriter
Warren Mathis
Songwriter
Michael D Hartnett
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Country fried, baptized in gravy
Can't wash off what the good Lord made you
No matter how far that highway goes
An old dirt road will get you home (Come on)
If you see it in their eye when they try to lie
If you're the bullet hole in the stop sign kind
Then I'm right there with you
Put your drinks up high
For my country folk (Hey)
My country folk (Hey)
[Verse 2]
I'm out here on a thousand acre plot of land
And I can't hear 'em hatin' on me
I'm a modest man
Talkin' with Jimmie Matheson, he got a plan
And when he talk, I listen to him
That's a lot of man
[Verse 3]
He said we need to take it back to the root of it
I put on for the country, that's the truth of it
I'm talkin' last millennium, we was reppin' it
Before anybody had accepted it
[Verse 4]
We introduced 'em to the cooler on the tailgate
Full of cold natty light playin' satellite
A little Dave while we misbehave, okay
Once we figured the game out, we go play
[Verse 5]
A generation of people that love Tupac
And, Hank, we bangin' it in the boondocks
Now put your drink in the air if you ain't scared
Them folks been doin' that thing, yeah
[Verse 6]
Country fried, baptized in gravy
Can't wash off what the good Lord made you
No matter how far that highway goes
An old dirt road will get you home (Come on)
If you see it in their eye when they try to lie
If you're the bullet hole in the stop sign kind
Then I'm right there with you
Put your drinks up high
For my country folk (Hey)
My country folk (Hey)
[Verse 7]
See me and Bubba, we been doin' this a long while
It sure seems a lot longer than a country mile
Hollywood looked good full of fake friends
I never thought we could ever be here again (We back)
[Verse 8]
Time heals, one fell, one came up
Back together, son, we gon' tear this thing up
A lot of talkers and I ain't gotta name 'em
They wanna be us
Hell, I can't blame 'em
[Verse 9]
So looky here, cold beer on the tailgate
Been doin' this for some years, y'all so late
Bangin' outcast and a lil' George Strait
Hot damn, Colt Ford back with Bubba K
[Verse 10]
Country fried, baptized in gravy
Can't wash off what the good Lord made you
No matter how far that highway goes
An old dirt road will get you home (Come on)
If you see it in their eye when they try to lie
If you're the bullet hole in the stop sign kind
Then I'm right there with you
Put your drinks up high
For my country folk (Hey)
My country folk (Hey)
[Verse 11]
Everythin' real funny till the money come
Now they want some
When they ain't wanted none
And that's just how the thing go when you get her done
We did it, son
Yeah, we did it, son
[Verse 12]
We was drinkin' Jim Beam by the handle
Me and Steven heard they loadin' up ammo
Bumpin' Goodie Mob, Realtree Camo
This white boy really think he Rambo
[Verse 13]
Cut the beat on
I bet his ass jam though
You don't like it, straight to hell is where you can go
Twelve pointer hangin' right above the mantel
You don't like the program
Change the channel
[Verse 14]
Country fried, baptized in gravy
Can't wash off what the good Lord made you
No matter how far that highway goes
An old dirt road will get you home (Come on)
If you see it in their eye when they try to lie
If you're the bullet hole in the stop sign kind
Then I'm right there with you
Put your drinks up high
For my country folk (Hey)
My country folk (Hey)
Written by: Colt Ford, Danny Alexander, Mike Hartnett, Shannon Houchins, Warren Mathis
