Country Nation

We work in the factories and the fields
 Assembly lines and coal mines and the steel mills
 That's what we do but there's more than us than that
 If you want to know who we are it son the logos of our caps
 We're Mountaineers, volunteers
 We're the tide that rolls, we're Seminoles
 We're the herd the long steer
 We drive Ford and Chevrolet
 Shoot twenty-four and eighty-eight
 We crank up our music Friday nights
 On two thousand country stations
 Yeah, we're one big country nation, that's right
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 We might fix your water pump, your AC
 Bring your apple pie, and fill your glass of tea
 Take that Fedex package to your door
 But underneath that apron or that uniform
 We're Wild Cats, Wolverines
 We're Tigers, Buckeyes, Bruins
 Bulldogs, Hogs, and Hurricanes
 We pray before we race
 Cheer fourteen and forty-eight
 We drink ice-cold beer on Friday nights
 Yeah, we're one big country nation, that's right
 We're all across the map
 Down city streets and old dirt roads
 We're the fabric of this nation
 And we're a nation on our own
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 We're Mountaineers, volunteers
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 We're Devils, Heels, and Rebels
 Fighting Irish and Cavaliers
 We supe up our Chevrolets
 Cheer twenty-four and eighty-eight
 And we crank up the same songs Friday night
 On two thousand country stations
 Yeah, we're one big country nation, that's right