Sanoja: Flynnville Train. Redneck Side Of Me.
Well, I never cut tobacco in the hills of Tennessee
And I ain't seen a moonshine still
But I still love to smoke and drink
No, I never ate dinner from a wood burnin' stove
Or rode bareback in a rodeo
You wanna see the redneck side of me
Give me a six string flat top guitar
Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar
Show me to that stage, set me free
And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light
When your shades are on and your head's on ice
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me, oh
Let me tell you somethin'
Well, I never was a roughneck, pumpin' crude down the line
And I ain't logged no timber, son on them Georgia pines
I can't mix the best batch of etouffee
I never hunted gator in the Everglades
If you wanna see the redneck side of me
Give me that six string flat top guitar
Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar
Show me to that stage and set me free
And I'll sing all night until the mornin' light
When your shades are on and your head's on ice
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me, yeah
Oh, and gimme that screamin' Les Paul guitar
Put all you rednecks in a smoke filled bar
Show me to that stage, set me free
Yeah, we'll raise hell all night until the mornin' light
When your shades are on and your hat's too tight
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me
Oh, give me that six string flat top guitar
Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar
Show me to that stage and set me free
And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light
When your shades are on and your head's on ice
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me
Son, you're gonna know you've seen the redneck side of me, hey
You gonna see my redneck side
And I ain't seen a moonshine still
But I still love to smoke and drink
No, I never ate dinner from a wood burnin' stove
Or rode bareback in a rodeo
You wanna see the redneck side of me
Give me a six string flat top guitar
Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar
Show me to that stage, set me free
And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light
When your shades are on and your head's on ice
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me, oh
Let me tell you somethin'
Well, I never was a roughneck, pumpin' crude down the line
And I ain't logged no timber, son on them Georgia pines
I can't mix the best batch of etouffee
I never hunted gator in the Everglades
If you wanna see the redneck side of me
Give me that six string flat top guitar
Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar
Show me to that stage and set me free
And I'll sing all night until the mornin' light
When your shades are on and your head's on ice
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me, yeah
Oh, and gimme that screamin' Les Paul guitar
Put all you rednecks in a smoke filled bar
Show me to that stage, set me free
Yeah, we'll raise hell all night until the mornin' light
When your shades are on and your hat's too tight
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me
Oh, give me that six string flat top guitar
Put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar
Show me to that stage and set me free
And I'll sing all night and in the mornin' light
When your shades are on and your head's on ice
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me
Son, you're gonna know you've seen the redneck side of me, hey
You gonna see my redneck side