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Every Saturday night, y'all, bout sundown
Country people in wagons, baby, coming' from miles around
And they're drinking' corn liquor from a Mason fruit jar
And old men keep plucking plucking that bass string guitar
Pig feet and barbecue (pig feet and barbecue), catfish and homemade brew
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