Текст песни
Can't change the roots of my family tree
I'd never fit in your high society
Dinner at the club, white tablecloths
We're having fried catfish from uncle Jessie's pond
That Mercedes wouldn't last 10 minutes in the mud
Like a 1987 Chevy pickup truck
You're mama gave you her mama's hand me down pearls
My mama gave me a half-smoked pack of Marlboro's
Oooooo ah ah ah Oooooo
I'm too far gone
C'mon c'mon
I ain't no wine drinkin'
Smile fakin'
Spendin' Daddy's money makin'
Everybody round me thinkin' they be livin' life all wrong
I'm country to the bone
I'm just a too far gone
T-t-t-too far gone
You like your men dressed up in a three piece suit
I'll take a Friday night flannel and some square toe boots
You're a rooftop bar hop sugar rim lemon drop
I'm a PBR sippin' two steppin' in a honkytonk
Oooooo ah ah ah Oooooo
I'm too far gone
C'mon c'mon
I ain't no wine drinkin'
Smile fakin'
Spendin' Daddy's money makin'
Everybody round me thinkin' they be livin' life all wrong
I'm country to the bone
I'm just a too far gone, yeah
Don't care what you might think
I'm proud of what my mama raised
Oooooo ah ah ah Oooooo
I'm too far gone
C'mon c'mon
I ain't no wine drinkin'
Smile fakin'
Spendin' Daddy's money makin'
Everybody round me thinkin' they be livin' life all wrong
I'm country to the bone
I'm just a too far gone
T-t-t-too far gone
Oooooo ah ah ah Oooooo
Oooooo ah ah ah Oooooo
