N.C.
One, two
N.C.
One, two, three, four
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Hey there, baby, you sting like bee
Every body just wants to see
What it is so sweet in you
Must be your honey seeping through
You shoot like a man and you kick like a mule
You ain't no body's fool
Wearing them boots like you ranching all day
Must be off to a bounce in the hay
I N.C. like my coffee black (Oh, get that milk out of his coffee)
And I love my liquor straight (Well, get that guy a whiskey)
With a chew in my lip (He's got tobacco in his mouth)
Now, that's the manly way
That's the manly way, yoooh
L N.C. ife should always be that way
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Hey there, baby, you sting like bee
Every body just wants to see
What it is so sweet in you
Must be your honey seeping through
You shoot like a man and you kick like a mule
You ain't no body's fool
Wearing them boots like you ranching all day
Must be off to a bounce in the hay
I N.C. like my coffee black (Oh, get that milk out of his coffee)
And I love my liquor straight (Well, get that guy a whiskey)
With a chew in my lip (He's got tobacco in his mouth)
Now, that's the manly way
That's the manly way, yoooh
L N.C. ife should always be that way