A Little On the Redneck Side

Well, I come from the South, I'm a rolling stone The woods of Alabama is where I call my home I'm a country boy and I don't belong Among the bright lights of L. A. Got a pick-up truck with a straight pipe sound Come Friday night, I ride through town Got the radio up and windows rolled down All the women they look my way. () 'Cause I'm a fun loving, beer chugging, reckless kind that don't take nothing Put me down, we can sure enough step outside I like Jim Beam and John Wayne, us good ole boys we're all the same With a big hell yeah and a whole lot of American pride Just a little on the Redneck side. Weekend comes, I've got a steel guitar Blaring out loud from a roadhouse bar So put a dollar in that ole tip jar And play another country song We got late night women and ole pool halls Cigar smoke and barroom brawls And with them deer heads up on the wall Honey, that's what I call home. (Repeat) Faded jeans and a flannel shirt Carhartt boots caked up in dirt Living fast and living free Don't give a damn what you think of me. (Repeat) Yeah, just a little on the redneck side. Just a little on the redneck side.