Yeah, man, I'll tell you what you do, man. You gotta go back and I'm gonna put that thing on left arm straight, man.
That's some stick *, man.
Dang it, Boomer. Dang it, Boomer. Quit touching my stick *.
Yo.
Hey, man.
We're doing redneck *.
It's just how all us rednecks get.
When we get around to other rednecks.
Yeah, we're doing redneck * at the Bass Pro.
Larry got a shotgun, Mo got a bass boat, and way Hardy just pulled up in a backhoe.
I really don't know.
Then we're at a bonfire burning up truck tires.
Yeah, your truck's tall, that's true, but my truck's high.
We're out here looking like a white trash church choir howling at the moon.
Dude, we're redneck *.
It's just how all us rednecks get.
When we get around to other rednecks.
It's just how we rednecks live.
Y'all, it ain't my fault, there ain't no ass fault.
We out here in sticks.
Just a bunch of redneck *.
Redneck *, yeah.
Okay, I think I met the Duke girl.
She was wearing daisies.
She only had two beers, but she was acting crazy.
She slid across the hood of my car, walked right into that bar, and ordered eight more.
She got it on the dance floor.
Broke a pool stick, out came her accent, and she lost her cool quick.
Kinda like it, though.
It's kinda hot.
Matter of fact, I like it a lot.
When she does redneck *.
It's just how all us rednecks get.
When we get around to other rednecks.
It's just how we rednecks live.
Y'all, it ain't my fault, there ain't no ass fault.
We out here in sticks.
It's just some redneck *.
It's just some redneck *.

It's just some redneck *.
Hey, hold my beer real quick.
Hey, hold my beer real quick.
We're parked out in a holler.
Sittin' in a mud pit.
Half of y'all are finished, and none of us are done yet.
We're parked out in a holler.

Work hard for a dollar, then holler at the sunset.
Yeah, we've been drinkin' all day, but none of us are drunk yet.
Yeah, we've been drinkin' all day, but none of us are drunk yet.
Just doin' redneck *.
Just doin' redneck *.
That's just how us rednecks get.
That's just how us rednecks get.
When we get around a bunch of rednecks.
It's just how we rednecks live.
Y'all, it ain't my fault, there ain't no ass fault.
It's just some redneck *.
It's just some redneck *.
It's just some redneck *.
Just a bunch of rednecks *.
Just a bunch of rednecks *.
We just some rednecks *.
We just some rednecks *.

I'm fuckin' drunk.
We're gonna losers.
We're gonna losers.