Kolt Barber

Twang


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Twang 

Verse- 
There's man in an office 
He's up on the 18th floor 
He ain't never been inside 
a honky tonk before 
His artists are like puppets 
on the end of a string 
He tells em where to go, how to dress, and what to sing
They're chasin' fads and fashion
Off a LA magazine 
And they ain't got a clue 
What it's like to be country
Chorus-  
I ain't rap and I ain't pop 
I'm stone country and southern rock 
I got some twang but when I sing (sang)
Everybody loves when I do my thing (thang)
Verse-
Waylon, Whitley, Jr Cash, Haggard Jones
They wasn't trying to be somebody's rollin' stone
Talk about an outlaw, man they wrote the book 
Nobody told them what to sing or how to look 
They always kept it country when they played or sang 
And just like them I'm a-gonna always bring on the twang
Chorus-  
I ain't rap and I ain't pop 
I'm stone country and southern rock 
I got some twang but when I sing (sang)
Everybody loves when I do my thing (thang)
Bridge-
Singers come to Nashville then they go and change 
But you can bet I'll always be bringin' on the twang 
Chorus-
I ain't rap hah and I sure ain't pop 
I'm stone country and southern rock 
I got some twang but when I sing (sang)
Everybody loves when I do my thang 
Everybody loves when I do my thang 
Oh I'm talkin' about twang 


Autor(es): Kolt Barber