Paul Cauthen

Country Clubbin'
Country clubbin' Country clubbin' I come from torn jeans, rusty trucks Worn boots, couple bucks Early risin' 9-to-5 Hand-to-mouth, gettin' by Climbing higher up the ladder Bank account gettin' fatter Little low down, come from nothin' Never woulda thought I'd be country clubbin' Now it's 9-iron cart girl Get to take her for a whirl Champagne, shuffleboard Rednecks on the tennis court Ah haha, ooh-lah-lah Schmoozie bougie, brouhaha A silver platter, fine cigars They think I'm a superstar First-class elbow rubbin' Now we're all country clubbin' Letras de cancionesThrowin' money 'round like it ain't no dadgum thang Pasture party, limousine Parkin' on the putting green Country clubbin' Country clubbin' The chief of staff, look at him Drinkin' like a president Who's the honey on his arm? That's the heir to Lucky Charms Hedge fund billionaires Doctors, lawyers everywhere Oil money, dynamite Mayor's in the house tonight First-class elbow rubbin' Now we're all country clubbin' Throwin' money 'round like it ain't no dadgum thang Writin' checks, passin' bills Gnawin' on a chicken wing We're goin' country clubbin' We're goin' country clubbin' We're goin' country clubbin' We're goin' country clubbin' We're goin' Never woulda thought I'd be country clubbin' Country clubbin' Country clubbin' Country clubbin' Country clubbin' From Letras Mania