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COUNTRY BUMPKIN
CAL SMITH


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His big round ears were sticking out beneath the

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straw hat resting on his head.

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His honest face was weathered and his nose was a

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shiney sun-burned red.

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He was dressed in cleaned presses Duckhead

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overalls and a shirt of faded blue.

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You could look at him and almost smell the

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barnyard on his scuffed up Brogan shoes.


CHORUS:

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And she said Hello, Country Bumpkin,

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Hows the frost out on the pumpkins?
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Ive seen some sights, but boy, youre something,
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Whered you come from, Country Bumpkin?