Podobné skladby
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlie Daniels
Fiddle
Bruce Ray Brown
Guitar
Charlie Hayward
Bass Guitar
Jack Gavin
Percussion
Taz DiGregorio
Keyboards
Julian King
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Daniels
Songwriter
Charlie Hayward
Songwriter
Jack Gavin
Songwriter
Taz DiGregorio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Stroud
Producer
Julian King
Assistant Engineer
Scott Poston
Assistant Producer
Lynn Peterzell
Mixing Engineer
Tom Oates
Assistant Engineer
Glenn Meadows
Mastering Engineer
Texty
What this world needs is a few more rednecks
People with the nerve to take a stand
What this world needs is a little more respect
For the Lord and the law and the workin' man
We could use a little peace and satisfaction
Good people up front to take the lead
A little less talk and a little more action
And a few more rednecks is what we need
I was raised on beans and cornbread
And I like my chicken fried
Yes, I drive a pickup truck
And I'm full of American pride
I got a Bible on my table
I got a flag out on my lawn
And I don't believe in mindin'
No one's business but my own
And I love them Rambo movies
I think they make a lot of sense
And it's a shame ol' John Wayne
Didn't live to run for president
And I'm a catfish connoisseur
And I love the Lynyrd Skynyrd band
And I'm crazy about the NFL
And I'm a die hard NASCAR fan
What this world needs is a few more rednecks
People with the nerve to take a stand
What this world needs is a little more respect
For the Lord and the law and the workin' man
We could use a little peace and satisfaction
Good people up front to take the lead
A little less talk and a little more action
And a few more rednecks is what we need
What most people call a redneck
Ain't nothin' but a workin' man
And he makes his livin'
By the sweat of his brow and the calluses on his hands
Now you intellectuals may not like that
But there ain't nothin' that you can do
'Cause there's a whole lot more of us common folks
Then there ever will be of you
Now they wanna take my guns away
They just keep on trying
Well you all take 'em away from them terrorist guys
But you ain't getting mine
'Cause if I ever get my sights
All over Bin Laden's ugly face
I'm gonna pull that trigger
And blast that S.O.B. out of space
What this world needs is a few more rednecks
People with the nerve to take a stand
What this world needs is a little more respect
For the Lord and the law and the workin' man
We could use a little peace and satisfaction
Good people up front to take the lead
A little less talk and a little more action
And a few more rednecks is what we need
That's what we need, ya'll
And a few more rednecks is what we need
Writer(s): John Louis Gavin, Charles Fred Hayward, Charlie Daniels, William J. Digregorio
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