Southern Boys

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