This is a fan video of a great song by Jimmy Barret. I do not own any of this material nor is it for profit. (Lyrics below) --------------------------------------------- Lyrics, not official: Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places Well Times have been tough Times have been hard The housing bubble burst in my daddy's front yard Working for a dollar is harder it seems all the blue collar jobs are going green So I packed up my bags and I loaded my truck I headed to LA looking for some luck Took Rodeo drive into Beverly Hills Where stars are buying breakfast with hundred dollar bills The models out here ain't Chevy's or Fords Their faces plastered all over billboards Trying to sell me something I would never own Showing off legs and silicon Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places We drink beer by the cases We need open spaces I Love my country friends in southern places We'll I miss my girl I miss my bar Sweet tea, the SEC, NASCAR I left California at the break of dawn I hit Texas cranking Willie Nelson songs In an Arkansas shake they were smoking some ribs I grabbed my guitar I play for the tips I was lost before now I found my way As I drove all around small town USA I was almost home I was almost free I went through Alabama back home to Tennessee Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places We drink beer by the cases We need open ...
Southern Places - Jimmy Barret
Southern Places - Jimmy Barret Video Clips. Duration : 4.53 Mins.
This is a fan video of a great song by Jimmy Barret. I do not own any of this material nor is it for profit. (Lyrics below) --------------------------------------------- Lyrics, not official: Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places Well Times have been tough Times have been hard The housing bubble burst in my daddy's front yard Working for a dollar is harder it seems all the blue collar jobs are going green So I packed up my bags and I loaded my truck I headed to LA looking for some luck Took Rodeo drive into Beverly Hills Where stars are buying breakfast with hundred dollar bills The models out here ain't Chevy's or Fords Their faces plastered all over billboards Trying to sell me something I would never own Showing off legs and silicon Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places We drink beer by the cases We need open spaces I Love my country friends in southern places We'll I miss my girl I miss my bar Sweet tea, the SEC, NASCAR I left California at the break of dawn I hit Texas cranking Willie Nelson songs In an Arkansas shake they were smoking some ribs I grabbed my guitar I play for the tips I was lost before now I found my way As I drove all around small town USA I was almost home I was almost free I went through Alabama back home to Tennessee Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places We drink beer by the cases We need open ...
This is a fan video of a great song by Jimmy Barret. I do not own any of this material nor is it for profit. (Lyrics below) --------------------------------------------- Lyrics, not official: Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places Well Times have been tough Times have been hard The housing bubble burst in my daddy's front yard Working for a dollar is harder it seems all the blue collar jobs are going green So I packed up my bags and I loaded my truck I headed to LA looking for some luck Took Rodeo drive into Beverly Hills Where stars are buying breakfast with hundred dollar bills The models out here ain't Chevy's or Fords Their faces plastered all over billboards Trying to sell me something I would never own Showing off legs and silicon Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places We drink beer by the cases We need open spaces I Love my country friends in southern places We'll I miss my girl I miss my bar Sweet tea, the SEC, NASCAR I left California at the break of dawn I hit Texas cranking Willie Nelson songs In an Arkansas shake they were smoking some ribs I grabbed my guitar I play for the tips I was lost before now I found my way As I drove all around small town USA I was almost home I was almost free I went through Alabama back home to Tennessee Hollywood plastic faces Big city rat races I Love my country friends in southern places We drink beer by the cases We need open ...
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