Tearing up the earth and knocking down those cornrows Plowboy and mule and a size twelve steel toe Workin' up a sweat, gonna meet her at the fishin' hole She got the bait and I'll bring the cane pole Let down the tailgate And tonight she gon' get home late Yeah, yeah, you call us hicks from the sticks We don't really give a shit Hell yeah, little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred Real live southern pride and country 'til the day we die Styrofoam cooler keeping all them beers cold Lights on a roll bar shining down a dirt road Pontoons tied up right up to the floating dock Girls keep it bouncin', dancin', goin' non-stop When it gets hotter We naked in the water Yeah, yeah, you call us hicks from the sticks We don't really give a shit Hell yeah, little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred Real live southern pride and country 'til the day we die Yeah, yeah, I'm proud of where I come from, no Yeah, yeah, you call us hicks from the sticks We don't really give a shit Well, hell yeah, little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred Yeah, you call us hicks from the sticks We don't really give a shit Well, hell yeah, little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred Real live southern pride, well, my daddy sure did raise me right Nah, we ain't scared to fight 'cause we're country 'til the day we die © EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com