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We don't' flip the bird We don't cuss and scream When the cars don't move, when the light turns green We don't lock our doors, when we leave the house There ain't nobody here that we'd keep out That's the way we do in our town Chorus You'll never hear me apologize For growing up strong, growing up right Livin' life by the golden rule Say yes ma'm thank you Green fields for miles and miles Ain't nothing but country on the radio dial I thank the good Lord I was born and bred Corn fed There ain't no burning flags On our courthouse square You see ole' glory flying everywhere There ain't no valet joint With five star atmosphere Daddy's home grown beef's what's dinner here And we wash if down with a tall cold beer Repeat Chorus Songtexte Roosters crows 6 am, John Deere pulling that plow again Sweat on your face hands in the dirt Ain't nothing better on God's green Earth Repeat Chorus Well I thank the good Lord I was born and bred Corn fed Aus Songtexte Mania