Its got a touch of the town where I grew up
Something in it, them California girls love
Some people like to make a little fun of
The way I talk
It gets slower after three or four cold beers
And gets louder when Im cheering on the Volunteers
Folks know Im country, when they hear
The way I talk
It sounds a little bit like my daddy
It dont cuss around my mama
Got some words youve never heard
Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I aint tryna fix it
No, I cant hide it
I dont fight it, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
Its the only way I know
Man, it aint my fault
I just live the way I talk
Yeah its, Yes sir, no maam, yall come back, now
Fighting words if you run my last name down
I aint ashamed, matter of fact, Im damn proud
Of the way I talk, yall
It sounds a little bit like my daddy
It dont cuss around my mama
Got some words youve never heard
Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I aint tryna fix it
No I cant hide it
I dont fight it, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
Its the only way I know
Man it aint my fault
I just live the way I talk
Slow, like a Sunday morning service back home
And kinda sweet when I got a girl to love on
If you know me, you know
I sound a little bit like my daddy
I dont cuss around my mama
Got some words youve never heard
Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I aint tryna fix it
No I cant hide it
I dont fight it, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
Its the only way I know
Man it aint my fault
I just live the way I talk
The way I talk