Lyrics:

Well they say this country music's the white man's blues
Whatever color you are there's times when you must lose
The one you love with whom you share the things you can't control
And I think I got the blues down in my soul
Well they say the city boy can't sing these songs, who cares?
Pick up that guitar, get back where you belong
But I can see the factory of Nashville gone Hong Kong
And I think I got the right to sing my song
I've never been to Tennessee, never caught that plane
I've never been anywhere with a fancy sounding name
And I've never had my passport stamped by a man who's wearing a gun
And I've never seen that bad man on the run
Well the DJ on KLIA won't play my tune
Hell that's alright by me 'cause I'll be taking over soon
Jed Atkins ain't the only saint who ever played guitar
And I'm gonna be a long haired country star just like Gene Clark
I've never been to Tennessee, never caught that plane
I've never been anywhere with a fancy sounding name
And I've never had my passport stamped by a man who's wearing a gun
And I've never seen that bad man on the run
Right now I've never been to Arkansas with Georgia on my mind
I've never been either north or south of the Mason-Dixon line
And I've never been to Alabama with a banjo or a gun
And I've never seen that bad man on the run
And I've never seen that bad man on the run