You're Gonna Love Me

If you hate driving through Atlanta any time of day If you stand up for freedom, kneel sometimes when you pray If your accent gets thicker after cocktail number three If that's you, you're gonna love me If you think Eastwood and Sam Elliot, still got it goin' on And Alan Jackson shoulda kept that blonde hair long If I say, "Play Chattahoochee," and you now disagree If that's you, you're gonna love me I'm a bad Mama Jama Fresh out of Savannah My people call me Hannah H to the damn, to the D No, I ain't for everybody, but I don't try to be If you like the sound of that You're gonna love me If you say what you think But you don't think before you say it If you're more inclined to buy Because it's made in the USA And if you think smoking's trashy But you smoke one when you drink You don't know it yet But you're gonna love me I'm a bad Mama Jama Fresh out of Savannah My people call me Hannah H to the damn, to the D No, I ain't for everybody, but I don't try to be If you like the sound of that You're gonna love me, woo I say what I mean, I mean what I say I make no apologies I'm a bad Mama Jama Fresh out of Savannah My people call me Hannah H to the damn, to the D I know I ain't for everybody, but I don't try to be If you like the sound of that You're gonna love me, awn Oh, you're gonna love me Get on that guitar, awn Yeah Aw, they don't love that They don't love Country music Rock and damn roll