Once more, if you want to improve your life and attitude to gratitude, listen to more Country. If that’s too complicated, listen to more Western. [(That’s right…)]
Red-red-red-red-red-red-red-red-redneck
Well the boys ’round here don’t listen to The Beatles
Run ol’ Bocephus through a jukebox needle
At the honky-tonk, where their boots stomp
All night, what
(That’s right)
Yeah, and what they call work, diggin’ in the dirt
Gotta get it in the ground ‘fore the rain come down
To get paid, to get the girl
And your four-wheel drive
A country boy can survive
Yeah, the boys ’round here
Drinking that ice cold beer
Talkin’ ’bout girls, talkin’ ’bout trucks
Runnin’ them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust
The boys ’round here
Sendin’ up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don’t take no shit
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit
Aww, heck
Red-red-red-red-red-red-redneck
Well the boys ’round here, they’re keeping it country
Ain’t a damn one know how to do the dougie
(You don’t do the dougie?)
Nah, not in Kentucky
But these girls ’round here, yep, they still love me
Yea, the girls ’round here, they all deserve a whistle
Shakin’ that sugar, sweet as Dixie crystal
They like that y’all and southern drawl
And just can’t help it cause they just keep fallin’
Yeah, the boys ’round here
Drinking that ice cold beer
Talkin’ ’bout girls, talkin’ ’bout trucks
Runnin’ them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust
The boys ’round here
Sendin’ up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don’t take no shit
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit
Aww, heck
Red-Red-Red-Red-Red-Red-Redneck
(Let me hear you say)
Ooh, let’s ride
Ooh, let’s ride
Down to the river side
Ooh, let’s ride
Hey now girl, hop inside
Me and you gon’ take a little ride to the river
Let’s ride (That’s right)
Ooh, let’s ride
Lay a blanket on the ground
Kissing and the crickets is the only sound
Ooh, let’s ride
We out of town
Have you ever got down with a
Ooh, let’s ride
Red-red-red-red-red-red-redneck
And do you wanna get down with a
Ooh, let’s ride
Red-red-red-red-red-red-redneck
Girl you gotta get down
With, the boys ’round here
Drinking that ice cold beer
Talkin’ ’bout girls, talkin’ ’bout trucks
Runnin’ them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust
The boys ’round here
Sendin’ up a prayer to the man upstairs
Backwoods legit, don’t take no shit
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit
Ooh, let’s ride
Aww, heck
Red-red-red-red-red-red-redneck
Ooh, let’s ride
I’m one of them boys ’round here
Ooh, let’s ride
Red-Red-Red-Red-Red-Red-Redneck
Ooh, let’s ride
Ooh, let’s ride
Well all I’m thinkin’ ’bout is you and me, how we’ll be
Ooh, let’s ride
So come on girl, hop inside
Me and you, we’re gonna take a little ride
Ooh, let’s ride
Mhm, yeah
Ooh, let’s ride
Lay a blanket on the ground
Kissing and the crickets is the only sound
Ooh, let’s ride
We out of town
Ooh, let’s ride
Girl you gotta get down with a
Ooh, let’s ride
Ooh, let’s ride
Come on through the country side
Ooh, let’s ride
Down to the river side
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The unsung ur-rappers of Country:
Red Sovine:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mye3aikHBjc
Jimmy Dean:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KnnHprUGKF0
Porter Wagoner:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gJfhHmsF37E
That ain’t country.
What Ned said, ditto.
Ain’t country?
You po dunk children, there’s county & then there’s country;
https://youtu.be/4KnAzpi4avo
Yup, I really want to listen to music a ten-year-old could have written while watching idiots driving around in ridiculously huge vehicles and drinking the revolting, half-frozen, tasteless gnats’ urine Americans are pleased to call beer. /s
boys round here FT…what does ‘ft’ mean? foot?
I believe it means “Featuring” those hot ladies who say “That’s right.”