1. Creedence Clearwater Revival - Have You Ever Seen The Rain?
2. Ricchi e Poveri - Sara perche ti amo
3. Opus - Live is life
Outshyne - Country Boy in Me
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Shes a high dollar, raised up white collar
one of those dolce & gabbana kind of girls.
Shes got her daddy's money, she ain't never lived in the country
Shes an uptown ball gown kind of girl.
But there's something about the country that she loves.
Chorus
She don't like those preppy boys with spiked hair and collared shirts on
She likes boots and jeans and the way I say hey y'all
her friends say there that were like oil and water
but we mix like sugar and tea, she can't help it
she can't help it, she likes the country boy in me.
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
She drives a brand new mercedes, but shes been thinking about trading
for a jacked up chevy on mickey t's
and her daddy says shes crazy, he just can't believe his baby
has fallen for a poor country boy like me
she don't give a damn about the money
Chorus
She don't like those preppy boys with spiked hair and collared shirts on
She likes boots and jeans and the way I say hey y'all
her friends say there that were like oil and water
but we mix like sugar and tea, she can't help it
she can't help it, she likes the country boy in me.
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
Bridge
but every friday night we go riding in my truck
she likes to take the dirt road, play in the mudd
she reaches for the radio and she turns it up
she loves that country stuff
Chorus
She don't like those preppy boys with spiked hair and collared shirts on
She likes my dirty old pick up truck and my liberty overalls
her friends say there that were like oil and water
but we mix like sugar and tea, she can't help it
she can't help it, she can't help it.
she can't help it, she likes the country boy in me
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
one of those dolce & gabbana kind of girls.
Shes got her daddy's money, she ain't never lived in the country
Shes an uptown ball gown kind of girl.
But there's something about the country that she loves.
Chorus
She don't like those preppy boys with spiked hair and collared shirts on
She likes boots and jeans and the way I say hey y'all
her friends say there that were like oil and water
but we mix like sugar and tea, she can't help it
she can't help it, she likes the country boy in me.
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
She drives a brand new mercedes, but shes been thinking about trading
for a jacked up chevy on mickey t's
and her daddy says shes crazy, he just can't believe his baby
has fallen for a poor country boy like me
she don't give a damn about the money
Chorus
She don't like those preppy boys with spiked hair and collared shirts on
She likes boots and jeans and the way I say hey y'all
her friends say there that were like oil and water
but we mix like sugar and tea, she can't help it
she can't help it, she likes the country boy in me.
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
Bridge
but every friday night we go riding in my truck
she likes to take the dirt road, play in the mudd
she reaches for the radio and she turns it up
she loves that country stuff
Chorus
She don't like those preppy boys with spiked hair and collared shirts on
She likes my dirty old pick up truck and my liberty overalls
her friends say there that were like oil and water
but we mix like sugar and tea, she can't help it
she can't help it, she can't help it.
she can't help it, she likes the country boy in me
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
She la la la she likes the country boy in me
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