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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carolina Chocolate Drops
Carolina Chocolate Drops
Performer
Rhiannon Giddens
Rhiannon Giddens
Vocals
Dom Flemons
Dom Flemons
4-String Banjo
Hubby Jenkins
Hubby Jenkins
Mandolin
L. McCalla
L. McCalla
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Matta
Adam Matta
Songwriter
Lalenja Harrington
Lalenja Harrington
Songwriter
Rhiannon Giddens
Rhiannon Giddens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buddy Miller
Buddy Miller
Producer
Gordon Hammond
Gordon Hammond
Assistant Engineer
Robert C. Ludwig
Robert C. Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Mike Poole
Mike Poole
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact
Food on the table from the garden out back
Everyone working to make the land their own
Red clay crackin' where the silver queen grows
[Verse 2]
Runnin' with your cousins from yard to yard
Livin' was easy but the playin' was hard
Didn't have much, nothing comes for free
All you needed was your family
[Verse 3]
I am a country girl
I've been around the world
And every place I've been
Ain't quite nothin' like
Livin' in the South
Oh, honey, shut your mouth
I am a country girl
I am a country girl
[Verse 4]
Biscuits in the morning and gravy too
Fried chicken in the afternoon
Jaw draggin', eatin' sweet potato pie
Takin' half an hour to say goodbye
Blackberry patches scuffin' on by
Sweet Georgia peaches and dandelion wine
The best kind of food is made by hand
The only place to get it is from the land
[Verse 5]
I am a country girl
I've been around the world
And every place I've been
Ain't got nothin' like
Livin' in the South
Oh, honey, shut your mouth
I am a country girl
I am a country girl
[Verse 6]
All day, I dream about a place in the sun
Kinda like where I'm from
With the tall grass blowin' in the breeze
Runnin' barefoot 'round the tall oak tree
All day, I dream about a place I've been
A place where the skin I'm in
Feels like it's supposed to be
And anyone around who looks at me says
[Verse 7]
I am a country girl
I've been around the world
And every place I've been
Ain't quite nothin' like
Livin' in the South
Oh, honey, shut your mouth
I am a country girl
I am a country girl
[Verse 8]
Livin' in the south
Oh, honey, shut your mouth
[Verse 9]
I was born in the country, that's a natural fact
On these long city days, I wanna look back
To see tobacco fields a row after row
Red clay a crackin' where the silver queen grows
Written by: Adam Matta, Lalenja Harrington, Rhiannon Giddens
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