Capo: 1st fret [Intro] E E A A [Verse 1] E Let your boys be country A Let 'em keep that red dirt on those boots B Make 'em proud of that middle nowhere E He's got down in his roots E Let 'em work in a hay field sweating A For a little summer cash B Raise 'em hard, raise 'em tough E Bring 'em up to have their brother's back [Chorus] E Let 'em ride rowdy trucks E Making backroad noise A Let 'em hang out on Friday A Getting wild with the boys E Let 'em go to the woods A In the cold painted up camo green E Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall E For a small-town girl A Let everything inside these county lines A Be his whole world E You want him to grow up E A To be someone he's damn proud to be E A Mamas let your boys be country [Verse 2] E Teach 'em yes ma'am and no ma'am A And never turn down a cold beer B Tell 'em there ain't nothing greener E Than the grass you're standing on right here [Chorus] E Let 'em ride rowdy trucks E Making backroad noise A Let 'em hang out on Friday A Getting wild with the boys E Let 'em go to the woods A In the cold painted up camo green E Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall E For a small-town girl A Let everything inside these county lines A Be his whole world E You want him to grow up E A To be someone he's damn proud to be E A Mamas let your boys be country E A Mamas let your boys be country [Chorus] E Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall E For a small-town girl A Let everything inside these county lines A Be his whole world E You want him to grow up E A To be someone he's damn proud to be E Mamas let your boys be country E Let 'em ride rowdy trucks E Making backroad noise A Let 'em hang out on Friday A Getting wild with the boys E Let 'em go to the woods A In the cold painted up camo green E A Mamas let your boys be country E Let your boys be country
Let your boys be country Let 'em keep that red dirt on those boots Make 'em proud of that middle nowhere He's got down in his roots Let 'em work in a hay field sweating For a little summer cash Raise 'em hard, raise 'em tough Bring 'em up to have their brother's back Let 'em ride rowdy trucks Making backroad noise Let 'em hang out on Friday Getting wild with the boys Let 'em go to the woods In the cold painted up camo green Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall For a small-town girl Let everything inside these county lines Be his whole world You want him to grow up To be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas let your boys be country Teach 'em yes ma'am and no ma'am And never turn down a cold beer Tell 'em there ain't nothing greener Than the grass you're standing on right here Let 'em ride rowdy trucks Making backroad noise Let 'em hang out on Friday Getting wild with the boys Let 'em go to the woods In the cold painted up camo green Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall For a small-town girl Let everything inside these county lines Be his whole world You want him to grow up To be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas let your boys be country Mamas let your boys be country Yeah them cheeks, let 'em fall For a small-town girl Let everything inside these county lines Be his whole world You want him to grow up To be someone he's damn proud to be Mamas let your boys be country Let your boys be country
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