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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