Red Necks, White Socks, and Blue Ribbon Beer

There's no place that I'd rather be than right here

With my red neck, white socks, blue ribbon beer

Well, the barmaid is mad 'cause some guy made a pass

The juke box is playin'

There stands the glass

The cigarette smoke

Kinda hangs in the air

Red necks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer

Well, a cowboy's cussin'

The pin-ball machine

A drunk at the bar

Is gettin' noisy and mean

Some guy on the phone

Says, "I'll be home soon, dear"

Red necks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer

No we don't fit in with that white collar crowd

We're a little too rowdy

And a little too loud

There's no place that I'd rather be than right here

With my red neck, white socks, blue ribbon beer

Well the semis are passin'

On the highway outside

The 4:30 crowd

Is about to arrive

The sun's goin' down

And we'll all soon be here

Red necks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer

No we don't fit in with that white collar crowd

We're a little too rowdy

And a little too loud

There's no place that I'd rather be than right here

With my red neck, white socks, blue ribbon beer

There's no place that I'd rather be than right here

With my red neck, white socks, blue ribbon beer