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Country Squire - Tyler Childers (Lyrics)

I do not own this song. This song was written and recorded by Tyler Childers and his band. Produced by Sturgill Simpson and David Ferguson Let me know in the comments if there are other songs you'd like to see videos made for! Lyrics Well tonight I'm up in Chillicothe Downwind from the paper mill I'm out here spittin' on the sidewalk Taking in the factory smells And I know she tends to smokin' out the window In the air of that gas pipe leak I wonder if she's cringin' at the same time Thinking pretty thoughts of me I was up for hours this mornin' Pullin' traps before I said goodbye I plan to tan myself a fox hide And hang it on the darlin' bride 'Cause they tell me that it's gonna be a big one And the snow is settin' in And I don't want her cold while I ain't at home The way that I've been Spendin' my nights in a bar room, Lord Turnin' them songs into two-by-fours Dreamin' 'bout the day that I sit by the fire Huddled with my honey in our Country Squire Well tomorrow we hit the country music highway On our way to Circleville We're off to do some weekend warrin' While we sing and drink our fill And when I ain't out playin' on my six-string With the nickels I acquire I'm tryin' to fix her up a castle It's called the Country Squire It's a twenty-four foot long vessel It measures eight feet wide It's a fifty-three-year-old camper It's made to pull behind And I've gutted to the studs and the rafters And I'm buildin' back piece by piece I'm tryin' to fix her up a temple My Lady of the Estill Springs Spendin' my nights in a bar room, Lord Turnin' them songs into two-by-fours Dreamin' 'bout the day that I sit by the fire Huddled with my honey in our Country Squire And one day I aim to have myself a family And a cabin on the hill And I might have to come off of the highway To help with the family bills But when the kids have got a little older On the day that I retire I'll take her somewhere warm for the winter Pullin' our Country Squire Spendin' my nights in a bar room, Lord Turnin' them songs into two-by-fours Dreamin' 'bout the day that I'm sittin' by the fire Huddled with my honey in her Country Squire Dreamin' 'bout the day that I'm sittin' by the fire Huddled with my honey in her Country Squire