Redneck On

Lost sky, sunset

Walk by, sundress

Wind blowing, hair is a mess

You know that's when you look your best

Let me show you 'bout a cathead biscuit

Show you all about hunting and fishing

I'ma take you where the catfish run and

Jump in the truck and maybe go mudding

You say you never been up in a truck this high

Kicked a little dust in the full moon sky

Sipped a little shine to a country song

Well, guess what, girl, you 'bout to get your redneck on

Yeah, guess what, girl, you 'bout to get your redneck on

Said a little prayer, grabbed my beer

Sat down right beside you

Bought a couple Jacks, talked a little smack

Kinda wondered if she'd like to

Blow this popsicle stand

Take a slow ride down through some Dixieland

Man I threw her every bit of the game that I got

But I'm never gonna be ashamed that I tried

So I paid my tab, walked outside

And I be damned, she done changed her mind

Hopped up in my truck, slid over my gun

Said, "Show me how a redneck does"

You say you never been up in a truck this high

Kicked a little dust in the full moon sky

Sipped a little shine to a country song

Well, guess what, girl, you 'bout to get your redneck on

Yeah, guess what, girl, you 'bout to get your redneck on

(Girl, you 'bout to get your redneck on)

(Girl, you 'bout to get your redneck on)

You say you never been up in a truck this high

Kicked a little dust in the full moon sky

Sipped a little shine to a country song

Well, guess what, girl, you 'bout to get your redneck on

Yeah, guess what, girl, you 'bout to get your redneck on