Country Man – Luke Bryan Lyrics
Album: I’ll Stay Me
Genre: Country
Released: March, 2008
This song belongs to the debut album of Luke Bryan that it was released in 2007. Country Man is the third single released. The song is now twelve on U.S. Billboard Hot Country Songs and 95 on U.S. Billboard Hot 100. The song talks about a man who try to convince a woman that she doesn’t need to city boy, but rather a country man. On his website, he is invite to all his fans to vote him on CMT in order to move this song into the top 5 list. Yesterday, he together other country artist were performing a special honor to all winners. Tomorrow, he will be on Tri-State Fairgrounds in Amarillo, TX.

You need hands, rough not soft
To come and warm you up up in that cold hayloft
Let me hold you little darling in my big strong arms
Can’t get these kind of muscles anywhere but a farm
Hey I’m a country man
A city boy can’t do the things I can
I can grow my own groceries
And salt cure a ham
Hey baby, I’m a country man
I’ve got a jeep with camouflage seats
That play nobody sees us parked back up in these trees
Your little i-pod loaded down with hoope and stink
Don’t be a tape player hater girl were cruising to Hank
Hey I’m a country man a city boy can’t do the things I can
I can hotwire your tractor and plow up your land
Hey baby, I’m a country man
You like the ivy league hum-v tennis sweater type
But girl I’m here to tell you don’t believe the high
Hey I’m a country
I can wrestle hogs and gators with my two bare hands
Girl you better move quick I’m in high demand
Hey baby, I’m a country man
Hey I’m a country man
Huntinh me a good ole’country girlfriend
Why don’t you come and join me in my new deerstand
Hey baby, I’m a country man
Hey baby, I’ma country man.
2 Responses to “Country Man – Luke Bryan”
February 16th, 2011 at 10:22 am
ummm sweetheart he was makin fun of it
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December 5th, 2008 at 3:33 pm
its not hoope and stink..its hoobastank..a group! and its that way nobody sees us parked back up in these trees not that play