Little Royal Pine Tree on the dashboardLittle John Boy and Billy on the FNMight win a hundred dollars if he's the fifth callerAnd names a bass player from ZeppelinHip dip spittin' in a big gulp cupLittle honey bomb break the sunComin' on up, bout to punch it inBout to knock it out, five o'clock it outAnd head back to the houseAnd hey, he's in every little pole, don't swearRockin' that 5950 hatHey, I'm talkin' down home, brotherCountry girl on his own, barbed wire on the otherYeah, a couple deer hangin'Over his couchCouple cold beers make the draw fall outLike a one-two punch, pretty boy with a mouthDidn't know he was messin' with a boy from the southD.L., tell him about it one time, sonMama taught middle school, daddy sold MichelinsLearned to act right from some backside disciplineRaised in the heat, rockin' bare feetCools off in the catfish creek he's fishin' inWon't find him in MarinaD.L. RayHis roots run deep in the Bible BeltHey, he's in every little pole, don't swearRockin' that 5950 hatHey, I'm talkin' down home, brotherCountry girl on his own, barbed wire on the otherYeah, a couple deer hangin' over his couchCouple cold beers make the draw fall outLike a one-two punch, pretty boy with a mouthDidn't know he was messin' with a boy from the southDirty, dirty, dirty degrees, it's too coldEatin' meat and three fried green tomatoesRiding WeWantBama on the back windshieldSingin' rock me mama like a wagonHey, to the Cumberland GapHey, he's in every little pole, don't swearRockin' that 5950 hatHey, I'm talkin' down home, brotherCountry girl on his own, barbed wire on the otherYeah, a couple deer hangin' over his couchCouple cold beers make the draw fall outLike a one-two punch, pretty boy with a mouthDidn't know he was messin' with a boy from the southYeah, messin' with a boy from the southYeah, messin' with a boy from the southYeah, yeah