Texty:
Big Country Bella

it may be forever Bella don't cry, Bella don't cry Someday we'll be together Though it may be forever Bella don't cry, Bella don't cry Bella don't cry, Bella

a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode He never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play the guitar just like ringing a bell Go go, go

a country boy name of johnny b. goode... he never ever learned to read or write so well, but he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. go go go johnny

The Founding Fathers would've been hot and bothered Watching boomdizzle, you know what I'm talking about From Philadelphia to Illinois, St. Louis, Alabama Country

five, I sled off acid and shitty bourbon Took a minute to adjust, but right now this big shit is workin' I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by

lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode Who never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play a guitar just like a ringin' a bell Go go go

told her way up yonder past the caution light There's a little country store with an old Coke sign You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her

go, I will go For now the time is right I will sing a young man's song That you would sing On rememberance day I will be the sacrifice And bells will

start, right before his ass get hit So when I walk up you can see the shotgun spit Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up I got big boy toys, when you