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  • 作词 : John Rich/Big Kenny
    作曲 : John Rich/Big Kenny
    Well we're comin' to your city
    Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along
    Well we flew through
    Cincinnati and we all got really happy
    Grabbed a bowl of that skyline chili along the way
    Then we rolled on into
    Canton scared the hell out of
    Marilyn Manson
    And the party started happenin', hey hey hey
    Then in the middle of a
    Charleston night, we ran into
    Jessica White
    And a little moonshine got us right plumb smack insane
    And we're comin' to your city
    Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along
    Well we broke down in
    Greenville in the middle of a hayfield
    But a Bud
    Light truck pulled up and helped us out
    So we dead headed up to
    Philly, partied down like real hillbillies
    Brought the
    Music Mafia and rocked it out
    And Chippewa's where we go when we're up in
    BuffaloDon't you know those
    Yankees drink enough to drown?
    Yeah we're comin' to your city
    Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along, come along
    Listen upNow
    LA's got the freaks at
    Pinks and 15 dollar drinks
    And San Antonio is a wild wild rodeo
    And in Phoenix,
    Arizona we drank way too much
    CoronaAnd we woke up by the river in
    Jeff City,
    MOAnd we're comin' to your city
    Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along
    Yeah, yeah
    We're comin' to your city
    We're gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang
    If you want a little zing in your zang zang
    If you want a little ting in your tang tang
    Come along, come along, come along, come along
    Yeah, we're comin' to your city
  • 作词 : John Rich/Big Kenny
    作曲 : John Rich/Big Kenny
    Well we're comin' to your city
    Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along
    Well we flew through
    Cincinnati and we all got really happy
    Grabbed a bowl of that skyline chili along the way
    Then we rolled on into
    Canton scared the hell out of
    Marilyn Manson
    And the party started happenin', hey hey hey
    Then in the middle of a
    Charleston night, we ran into
    Jessica White
    And a little moonshine got us right plumb smack insane
    And we're comin' to your city
    Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along
    Well we broke down in
    Greenville in the middle of a hayfield
    But a Bud
    Light truck pulled up and helped us out
    So we dead headed up to
    Philly, partied down like real hillbillies
    Brought the
    Music Mafia and rocked it out
    And Chippewa's where we go when we're up in
    BuffaloDon't you know those
    Yankees drink enough to drown?
    Yeah we're comin' to your city
    Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along, come along
    Listen upNow
    LA's got the freaks at
    Pinks and 15 dollar drinks
    And San Antonio is a wild wild rodeo
    And in Phoenix,
    Arizona we drank way too much
    CoronaAnd we woke up by the river in
    Jeff City,
    MOAnd we're comin' to your city
    Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang come along
    Yeah, yeah
    We're comin' to your city
    We're gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
    We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet airliner
    And if you want a little bang in your ying yang
    If you want a little zing in your zang zang
    If you want a little ting in your tang tang
    Come along, come along, come along, come along
    Yeah, we're comin' to your city