Deep down south in the thick boondox
There lived this boy named Nik Bob cox
Today was daddys special day for him
He brought home son his first violin
Now pappy said, "Young boy make me proud
You learn a song and play it loud
This country music should come deep with in
So sit down boy and let's begin,"

"Now here's the fiddle and here's the bow,"
Son shook his head and said, "Poppy no!"
"What is it boy? Are you feeling sick?"
Nik Bob said, with all respect

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"I need more soul with my music
I got to have to have reggae reggae music
I don't need no countryman fiddle
I need a real cool sound"

[Verse 2]
Now poppy got mad but he did not shout
He said, "Now what's this sound your speaking 'bout?"
Nik Bob left, came back with a radio
And said, "now here's something poppy you gotta know
Some heavy drums and some heavy bass
And that social message to set that face"
And then poppy got up he began to move
He said, "I feel it son I feel the groove"

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[Verse 3]
Now Poppy liked what sound filled the room
But it be better if the bass would boom
So go out to the shed, get the hammer nails and wood
Cause we're gunna make this reggae sound as it should
Went by as they worked non stop
Two masterminds in the game wood shop
The sound system they built, it ain't no joke
So they brought it out to show all the country folks

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