Country Boy Lyrics - David Wilcox

I may look like a city slicker, 

Shinin' up through his shoes. 

Underneath I'm just a cotton picker, 

Pickin' out a mess of blues 

Show me where I start. 

Find a horse and cart. 

I'm just a country boy, 

Country boy at heart. 

I may look like a bank teller, 

Pushing facts in a file. 

But I'd rather be a haul collar, 

Shooing foot home in style. 

Show me where I start. 

Find a horse and cart. 

I'm just a country boy, 

Country boy at heart. 

Instrumental. 

I may look like a city slicker, 

Shinin' up through his shoes. 

Underneath I'm just a cotton picker, 

Pickin' out a mess of blues. 

Show me where I start. 

Find a horse and cart. 

I'm just a country boy, 

Country boy at heart.