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I got my first guitar when I was just a boy I was playin' the blues instead of playin' with toys Listenin' to the Opera and dreamin' of the neon lights So it was late to bed and early to rise I worked the field all day and the crowd all night My finger on the trigger and Nashville in my sights I'm the real thing, I sing songs about real life And I never heard a fiddle called a violin Never really worried if I fit in Country ain't what I sing It's what I am This hat ain't something I wear for style These boots have been around a while Country ain't what I sing It's what I am I learned to drive on a withered road Use to cruise the strip on Rock 'n' Roll Drove around on Miles and miles of Texas And as I grew Daddy showed me how To earn a living by the sweat of my brow But he never made me follow in his steps He said work hard and let the good Lord do the rest And I never heard a fiddle called a violin Never really worried if I fit in Country ain't what I sing It's what I am This truck ain't something I drive for style These boots have been around a while Country ain't what I sing It's what I am Yeah And I never heard a fiddle called a violin Never really worried if I fit in Country ain't what I sing It's what I am This hat ain't something I wear for style These boots have been around a while Country ain't what I sing It's what I am