And who doesn't want a slice of fresh country?
We hired out a online session singer (Gregg) since Beagle was swamped and Bapu couldn't quite get it going on for this tune.
Fresh Country(c) 2016 E. Kocol & J. Griffiths
Lyrics:
V1.
That Jazz goes down like Tupelo Honey
I’m here to tell you it leaves me cold
Hot Buttered Soul won't get my money
C1.
Gonna get a slice of Fresh Country
Bring it on home for me and you
There’s nothing like a plate of Fresh Country
Yeah girl that’s what'll see us through
V2.
Don't top off my toast with the Blues
Looking for something with a little more bite
Humble Pie's not the meal I choose
C2.
Gonna get a slice of Fresh Country
Bring it on home for me and you
There’s nothing like a plate of Fresh Country
Yeah girl that’s what we’re gonna do
V3.
Swamp Rock over okra’s too dicey
A dessert of R&B simply won't do
And Flamenco is just a too spicy
C3.
Gonna get a slice of Fresh Country
Bring it on home for me and you
There’s nothing like a plate of Fresh Country
Yeah girl that’s what'll see us through
C4.
Grab a big old hunk of Fresh Country
Bring it on home for me and you
Get us some of that old Fresh Country
Yeah girl that’s what we’re gonna do