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Originally Posted by SunnyJim
Does the "cb" part mean you were or are a Seabee?
Cheers,
BU2 Sunny Jim
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Ha! No, but had I decided to join the Navy (my father was a proud Navy man and I once seriously considered it as well) I probably would have been as their work is right up my alley. The whole name "cbcansurvive" is an homage to my favorite song by my favorite country singer, Hank Williams Jr. If you're not familiar with him or his music he has a famous song called "A Country Boy Can Survive," which I'm sure is well known by at least a few folks here, but I'll post the lyrics for those who've never heard it.
The preacher man says it’s the end of time
And the Mississippi River she’s a goin’ dry
The interest is up and the stock market's down
And you only get mugged
If you go downtown
I live back in the woods, you see
The woman and the kids, and the dogs and me
I got a shotgun a rifle and a 4-wheel drive
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
I can plow a field all day long
I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn
We make our own whiskey and our own smoke too
Ain’t too many things these ole boys can’t do
We grow good ole tomatoes and homemade wine
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
Because you can’t starve us out
And you cant make us run
Cause we're them ol boys raised on shotguns
We say grace, we say Ma’am
And if you ain’t into that we don’t give a ----
We came from the West Virginia coalmines
And the Rocky Mountains and the and the Western skies
And we can skin a buck; we can run a trot-line
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
I had a good friend in New York City
He never called me by my name, just hillbilly
My grandpa taught me how to live off the land
And his taught him to be a businessman
He used to send me pictures of the Broadway nights
And I’d send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For 43 dollars my friend lost his life
Id love to spit some beechnut in that dude's eyes
And shoot him with my old .45
Cause a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive
Cause you can’t starve us out and you can’t make us run
Cause we're them ol boys raised on shotguns
We say grace, we say Ma’am
And if you ain’t into that we don’t give a ----
We’re from North California and south Alabam
And little towns all around this land
And we can skin a buck; we can run a trot-line
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive