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Well, I never cut tobacco in the hills of |
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TennesseeAnd |
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I ain't seen a moonshine still |
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But I still love to smoke and drink |
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No, I never ate dinner from a wood burnin' stove |
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Or rode bareback in a rodeo |
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You wanna see the redneck side of me |
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Give me a six string flat top guitar |
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Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar |
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Show me to that stage, set me free |
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And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light |
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When your shades are on and your head's on ice |
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You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me, oh |
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Let me tell you somethin' |
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Well, I never was a roughneck, pumpin' crude down the line |
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And I ain't logged no timber, son on them |
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Georgia pines |
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I can't mix the best batch of etouffee |
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I never hunted gator in the |
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Everglades |
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If you wanna see the redneck side of me |
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Give me that six string flat top guitar |
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Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar |
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Show me to that stage and set me free |
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And I'll sing all night until the mornin' light |
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When your shades are on and your head's on ice |
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You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me, yeah |
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Oh, and gimme that screamin' |
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Les Paul guitar |
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Put all you rednecks in a smoke filled bar |
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Show me to that stage, set me free |
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Yeah, we'll raise hell all night until the mornin' light |
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When your shades are on and your hat's too tight |
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You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me |
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Oh, give me that six string flat top guitar |
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Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar |
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Show me to that stage and set me free |
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And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light |
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When your shades are on and your head's on ice |
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You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me |
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Son, you're gonna know you've seen the redneck side of me, hey |
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You gonna see my redneck side |
