Just a bunch of poor boys, daddies, girls, children of the cornfield Tryin' to turn a shift job into a dollar bill We wear them muddy boots, stay true to how we're raised Ain't nothin' bout us fake You know we're straight outta that dirty south, dirty roads Nobody got no money, got them signed up Pick up trucks whistlin' at them bunnies from the country, yes sir You know we're straight outta that long week Workin' now, everybody wanna party All night long, bonfire on the back 40 In the middle of nowhere, ain't nobody leavin' here Till we're straight outta Colbert, straight outta Colbert Just a bunch of John Deere junkies gettin' funky to some old hank Nothin' been stuck in the mud that we can't hook up to a rusty chain In the sun or in the rain, it's the kinda thing You know we're straight outta that dirty south, dirty roads Nobody got no money, got them signed up Pick up trucks whistlin' at them bunnies from the country, yes sir You know we're straight outta that long week Workin' now, everybody wanna party All night long, bonfire on the back 40 In the middle of nowhere, ain't nobody leavin' here Till we're straight outta Colbert, straight outta Colbert 40 You know we're straight outta that dirty south, dirty roads Nobody got no money, got them signed up Pick up trucks whistlin' at them bunnies from the country, yes sir You know we're straight outta that long week Workin' now, everybody wanna party All night long, bonfire on the back 40 In the middle of nowhere, ain't nobody leavin' here Till we're straight outta Colbert, straight outta Colbert