Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackyl
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronnie Honeycutt
Composer
Jeff Worley
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Tekst Utworu
I jumped straight off that trail today
Ain't nobody better get in my way, no
Trail dust, sore butt, I gotta get out of this ten-day rut
Woah, giddy up and go
I'm a redneck punk
Mean, red, better off dead
I'm a redneck punk, yeah
Staring down the barrel of an old shotgun
I can tell tonight's gonna be some fun, yeah
Don't you step on my toes
And you won't find yourself with a bloody nose
Woah, giddy up and go
I'm a redneck punk
Mean, red, better off dead
I'm a redneck punk
Hey you, long-haired motherfuck
Show me how you do
Take me, still
Well, I live like a gypsy, I live like a dog
I got a hard enough time just doing without
And nobody ever better run their fucking mouth
Woah, giddy up and go
I'm a redneck punk
Mean, red, better off dead
I'm a redneck punk
Redneck punk
I'm a redneck punk
Redneck punk
Hey, you're a redneck punk
Redneck punk
We're all fuckin' punks
Redneck punk
Redneck punk punk punk redneck
Redneck punk punk punk redneck (Punk, punk, redneck punk)
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Redneck redneck punk punk punk punk (Punk, punk, redneck punk)
Redneck red— you're a redneck punk (Punk, punk, redneck punk)
Shut up!
Written by: Jeff Worley, Ronnie Honeycutt

