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Momma I guess you heardI got married TennesseeI got a blue eyed girlWho thinks the world of meWe got a cabin in the countryAnd a creek that rolls near byAnd a dog won't even bark at a fireflyOur clothes lines hang just outside our back doorAnd theres a tire that swings in the air 10 feet or moreTheres a church I can't seem to find on Sunday morningBut I sure found the place I belong in[Chorus:]And we wear blue jeans and big green thingsSpend the summer time naturally highBy, chopping wood for next winters fireSaving our money for the county fairGeorge Jones is supposed to be thereWe got, forty acres of corn on the groundTennessee taters we sell by the poundProud as we can be, to live in TennesseeMomma you and Dad gotta come stay with us sometimeI know you'll love that sweet little gal of mineYou and her could take about babiesMake some homemade apple pieWhile me and Dad take a walk maybe talk about old timesAnd we wear blue jeans and big green thingsSpend the summer time naturally highBy, chopping wood for next winters fireSaving our money for the county fairGeorge Jones is supposed to be thereWe got, forty acres of corn on the groundTennessee taters we sell by the poundProud as we can be, to live in Tennessee
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