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They ask me, "Why you wanna ride around in some ol' beat-up truck?" And "Why you wanna mix your Billy Strings and Thunderstruck?" And "What's up with them old boots and all that Natty Light?" And "How come you go honky-tonkin' every Friday night?" If you know, you know If you don't, you don't It's a country kind of thing that I just can't explain You gotta feel it way down in your soul If you know, you know They ask me, "Why you got a flat pick on that ol' flat-top guitar?" And "Why you gotta roll that smoke and tip that mason jar?" And "Why you puttin' all those miles on that ol' Prevost bus?" If they can't understand it, then they ain't one of us If you know, you know If you don't, you don't It's a country kind of thing that I just can't explain You gotta feel it way down in your soul If you know, you know They ask us "Why you gotta love them girls that say 'Hell yeah!' and 'Y'all'?" And "What makes 'em so sexy comin' from a town that's small?" And "Why you let'em break your heart with just one little grin?" Son, if you ever met one, you'd never ask again Letras de canciones If you know, you know If you don't, you don't It's a country kind of thing that I just can't explain You gotta feel it way down in your soul If you know, you know If you know, you know Mm, if you know, you know That's right From Letras Mania