Got a set of 40′s on my truck

And I got a 40 in the back if you wanna act up

I got ratchet straps if you wanna strap stuffI can track ducks, I can rack bucks, I can stack bucks

Where you at cuz, in the back woods

I don't lack guts, you can get smacked in the back of your hat, bud

(Yeah, yeah, haha, ahh)

I′m a southern cut boy

Drawn from the mud, boy

Running up my luck when my truck's full of fuel boy

I don't want no city lights keeping me awake at night

Tryna take away my freedom, you gon′ have to see the light

(See the light)

Staring at me

I′ll share my tea

You want a glass

I'll give you three

Southern boys, born and bred

Bacon, eggs, and cornbread

Don′t tell us what to do

We're gonna do something else instead

(Yeah, cause we′re)

Southern boys, born and bred

Bacon, eggs, and cornbread

Don't tell us what to do

We′re gonna do something else instead

Southern boys, born and bred

Bacon, eggs, and cornbread

Don't tell us what to do

We're gonna do something else instead

(Well I) Wake up in the morning and I fix my biscuits

Call up all my redneck misfits

Mudding in the Jeep ′round 7:30

Gonna get wild, gonna get dirty

Jump in the truck, head to the farm

Overalls on. My redneck charm

Feeding all the goats and feeding all the pigs

Boot Scootin′ Boogie my favorite jig

Head to the Cracker Barrel half past eight

Pile up the green beans on my plate

Taters and gravy up in my face

Gimme them grits with the buttery taste

Jump in the truck, drive away

Listen to the sounds that the radio plays

A little Garth Brooks, a little George Strait

I'm so country isn′t it great

Southern boys, born and bred

Bacon, eggs, and cornbread

Don't tell us what to do

We′re gonna do something else instead

(Yeah, cause we're)

Southern boys, born and bred

Bacon, eggs, and cornbread

Don′t tell us what to do

We're gonna do something else instead

Southern boys, born and bred

Bacon, eggs, and cornbread

Don't tell us what to do

We′re gonna do something else instead