Kountry Boy (spelled with a K)

Hey baby I'm a kountry Boy    
I spell it with a K cause that's how I roll    
I know my grammar just a little out of control    
Cause I talk a little slow    
But that don't mean I'm an old scare crow    
     
Got an old Jeep    
It's got a couple of holes in the seats    
I can come by and pick you up    
We can go down by the river with a six pack of bud    
Get A little crazy while we kick up some mud    
     
Hey I'm a kountry boy    
Can't apologize for what I am    
Love Jesus and being alive    
Like a pretty girl riding by my side    
Got my grandpaw's watch and old colt 45    
Love to run a coon and catch a bass  
So if y'all can't spell kountry with K
Y'all can kiss ass 
 
I'll help you up in the seat
She sittin' a little high on those Thiry-five's
 
Love it when your feet is on the dash    
Those tan legs make my buddies holler as we cruise past    
You'll post that picture on Facebook for all your friends to see    
that you love being with a kountry boy like me    
     
     
Hey I'm a kountry boy    
Can't apologize for what I am    
Love Jesus and being alive    
Like a pretty girl riding by my side    
Got my grandpaw's watch and old colt 45    
Love to run a coon and catch a bass  
So if y'all can't spell kountry with K   Y'all  can kiss my ass