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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Songwriter
Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
Songwriter

Lyrics

Let's wake and bake fuck eggs and bacon I'mma crack me a beer and some Copenhagen You know I'm going out when my hair is braided Don't leave the house if there's Nascar racing I only wear spurs on a special occasion And I tend to use my fists if I lose my patience I'm burping up beer and spicy Cajun And I wonder why I've never seen a homeless Asian So fill the cup with PBR Let's see how fast you can drink it all Act like you're backstage at Tim McGraw We're all a little redneck underneath it all So fill the cup with PBR Let's see how fast you can drink it all Act like you're backstage at Tim McGraw We're all a little redneck underneath it all So ride bareback, yeah, fuck the saddle I just spilled beer on my favorite flannel Be sure to stop me if I start to ramble I could go all night talking bait and tackle I get drunker than a shit house rat That's why I put a rat tail on my cowboy hat I can play Skynyrd if you hand me a Strat Put a boot up your ass, you got a problem with that This damn moonshine's got me feeling silly I'm jumping up and down like a damn hillbilly I'd hate to be blunt, but could you roll me a philly? And you ain't tried shit till you tried my chili If it's country music, don't change the station I'm at the jukebox, got the speakers banging I'm burping up beer and spicy Cajun Still wonder why I've never seen a homeless Asian So fill the cup with PBR Let's see how fast you can drink it all Act like you're backstage at Tim McGraw We're all a little redneck underneath it all So fill the cup with PBR Let's see how fast you can drink it all Act like you're backstage at Tim McGraw We're all a little redneck underneath it all I live my whole life in the fast lane So you better buckle up 'cause it ain't safe My wife thinks she's a month late But that's just her excuse when she gains weight I kick so much ass, I got a bad leg And nothing's firmer than my handshake I'm popping Coors like it's champagne And on the dance floor, squirming like I'm worm bait I go off-roading when I get baked Sitting shotgun is my pet snake Got a picture of a wolf on my tailgate I'm playing sound effects of howling on cassette tape I just shaved my back, and I feel great I use my buck knife when I manscape And I never made it passed third grade But I can still name all ten states So fill the cup with PBR Let's see how fast you can drink it all Act like you're backstage at Tim McGraw We're all a little redneck underneath it all So fill the cup with PBR Let's see how fast you can drink it all Act like you're backstage at Tim McGraw We're all a little redneck underneath it all So fill the cup with PBR Let's see how fast you can drink it all Act like you're backstage at Tim McGraw We're all a little redneck underneath it all So fill the cup with PBR Let's see how fast you can drink it all Act like you're backstage at Tim McGraw We're all a little redneck underneath it all Party like a redneck, party like a redneck Party like a redneck, party like a redneck Party like a redneck, party like a redneck Party like a redneck, party like a redneck
Writer(s): Griffin B Boice, Jordon Kristopher Terrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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