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Lyrics:

                                                  
Watered Down Whiskey 

They come rolling into town thinking they’re all that 
Wearing skinny jeans and a flat billed hat
Claiming to be country cause they sing a few songs
But don't know any Hank, Whitley, Haggard or Jones

Watered down whiskey won’t get a man drunk
What they’re calling new country ain't nothing but junk
I know what I’m saying might be a little risky
But pop in country’s like watered down whiskey

I’m gonna play my country at a hundred proof
A Nashville rebel just raising the roof
A double shot of steel makes me think of the greats
Like ole’ Alan Jackson and the King George Strait

Chorus

I'm not saying I’m right and they’re wrong
I’m just saying what they’re playing ain't country at all

Chorus

Collins, Kornblum, Foster, Wade  ©2017