What I'm For Testo

Testo What I'm For

I'm for a small town staying small and deer hunting in the fall
And I'm for Zebco 33s on sunny days
And I'm for riding them no-name roads
Out there where the green grass grows
And I'm for waving at the man who's bailing hay

And I'm for loving just one woman
I'm for Sundays in the South
I'm for people getting along
And I'm for daddies hanging 'round
I'm for "yes, ma'am," I'm for "yes, sir"
I'm for opening the door
Sorry, I ain't sorry, that's what I'm for

And I'm for the blind kind of beers
And I'm for concerts and drinking beers
And I'm for people being who they want to be
And I'm for the American working man
And I'm for lending a helping hand
And I'm for whiskey being made in Tennessee

And I'm for loving just one woman
I'm for Sundays in the South
I'm for people getting along
And I'm for daddies hanging 'round
I'm for "yes, ma'am," I'm for "yes, sir"
I'm for opening the door
Sorry, I ain't sorry, that's what I'm for

Alright

And I'm for small-town county sheriffs
And I'm for football Friday nights
I'm for family around the table
And I'm for standing up for what's right

I'm for loving just one woman
I'm for Sundays in the South
I'm for people getting along
And I'm for daddies hanging 'round
I'm for "yes, ma'am," I'm for "yes, sir"
I'm for opening the door
Sorry, I ain't sorry, that's what I'm for
Oh, sorry, I ain't sorry, that's what I'm for

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