Redneck Side of Me
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Lyrics
I never cut tobacco in the hills of Tennessee I ain't got a moonshine still But I still love to smoke and drink No, I never ate dinner from a wood-burnin' stove Or rode bareback in a rodeo You wanna see the redneck side of me Give me a six-string flat-top guitar Put all you hillbillies in a honky-tonk bar Show me to the stage, and set me free And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light When your shades are on and your head's on ice You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me ♪ Let me tell you somethin' I never was a roughneck, pumpin' crude down the line Aw, and I ain't logged no timber, sawn on them Georgia pines I can't mix the best batch of étouffée I never hunted gators in the Everglades You wanna see the redneck side of me Give me that six-string flat-top guitar Put all you hillbillies in a honky-tonk bar Show me to that stage and set me free And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light When your shades are on and your head's on ice You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me (Oh yeah!) ♪ (Out of me, yeah!) Aw, gimme that Gibson, Les Paul guitar Put all you rednecks in a smoke-filled bar Show me to that stage, and set me free We'll raise hell all night, and in the mornin' light When your shades are on, and your hat's too tight You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me (yeah!) Aw, give me that six-string flat top guitar Put all you hillbillies in a honky-tonk bar Show me to the stage, and set me free And we'll drink all night, and in the mornin' light When your shades are on and your head's on ice You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me ♪ Oh Son you're gon' see my redneck side I never cut tobacco in the hills of Tennessee I ain't got a moonshine still But I still love to smoke and drink No, I never ate dinner from a wood-burnin' stove Or rode bareback in a rodeo You wanna see the redneck side of me Give me a six-string flat-top guitar Put all you hillbillies in a honky-tonk bar Show me to the stage, and set me free And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light When your shades are on and your head's on ice You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me ♪ Let me tell you somethin' I never was a roughneck, pumpin' crude down the line Aw, and I ain't logged no timber, sawn on them Georgia pines I can't mix the best batch of étouffée I never hunted gators in the Everglades You wanna see the redneck side of me Give me that six-string flat-top guitar Put all you hillbillies in a honky-tonk bar Show me to that stage and set me free And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light When your shades are on and your head's on ice You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me (Oh yeah!) ♪ (Out of me, yeah!) Aw, gimme that Gibson, Les Paul guitar Put all you rednecks in a smoke-filled bar Show me to that stage, and set me free We'll raise hell all night, and in the mornin' light When your shades are on, and your hat's too tight You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me (yeah!) Aw, give me that six-string flat top guitar Put all you hillbillies in a honky-tonk bar Show me to the stage, and set me free And we'll drink all night, and in the mornin' light When your shades are on and your head's on ice You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me ♪ Oh Son you're gon' see my redneck side
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:05
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 150 BPM