redneck

atlanta rhythm section

hey

redneck

man

ain't you a cool head

man about town

your hair slicked down

little grease on your forehead

well those things you say and do

gonna make poppa real proud of you

play football

hang around the pool hall

and cheat on exam

hey

redneck

pullin' in at the drive-in

spend a little money

poke a lot of fun

at people tryin' to make a livin'

but you never did have much use

for all these darkies

dagos and jews

talk real loud

draw a big crowd

baby

you what's happenin'

whoa

screw you

hey

redneck

goin' down to the ghetto

a dollar's worth of gas

heckle and harass

all the hippies and the weirdos

well you talk about havin' fun

you a good time son of a gun

four years of college

a little bit of knowledge

and outsmart the draft board

hey hey hey

redneck

you're all-american lover

when god said brain

you thought he said rain

and you ran for cover

well i've done all that i can do

just tryin' to get along with you

you're too much

everything you touch

turns to something else

hey

redneck

you're redneck

hey

redneck

you're redneck

hey

redneck

all-american redneck.

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