JACK DANIELS

I took that fella round back to the water hole
 I took that fella round back to the water hole
 I took that fella round back to the water hole
 Yee-hah
 It's me everybody, howdy?
 Lil Darkie, with another Christian hit
 (Yuh)
 I took that fella round back to the water hole
 I turn that critter to dust and it's audible
 I turn your ten-gallon hat to some particles
 Can't even read what they wrote in my articles
 I'm so illiterate
 I can't even read a little bit
 I keep a banjo my hip and I diddle it
 Middle kid, I got some siblings
 Rat eat the scrap on the floor and the nibblings
 I keep a bat, I keep score in my backyard
 My daddy fat and he poor, it ain't that hard
 My dad Republican, but he live on unemployment
 Farming don't bring no enjoyment
 Kids in my town is afflicted with opiates
 Heroin needles addiction is copious
 Never appropriate
 Uncle yelling 'bout the Soviets taking over his Associates
 I'm a country boy in my heart
 I'm a country boy in these parts
 I'm a country boy on my land
 I'm a country boy, I don't bend
 Uh, want some freedom, I'll deliver
 Uh, out in Russia you might shiver
 See the moonshine inside my liver
 George shot Lenny by the river (uh)
 Dipping tobacco inside of my lip again
 Ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in
 Spit it inside of a jar, get my nicotine
 Get the fuck outta my town man, I'm sick of them
 Methamphetamine abusers
 We the better men, they losers
 The beggars cannot be the choosers
 I be posted with my crackers
 Some of us blacker but that ain't a factor
 We packing that heat and it's hotter than barbecue
 I'm with my dogs, that's Scooby Doo, Marmaduke
 Put up a wall and I barb it too
 That way it harming you
 Hopping it that's what that karma do
 I conceal carry my .38 special
 Especially for any devilish vessels
 My rifle don't trifle on who in its sights
 If he evil my Deagle be taking his life
 And that eagle, I keep on my Jeep and my Chevy
 It fill up my heart 'til a part of me heavy
 The levies they creaking
 The plains and the peaks
 And the valleys from Georgia
 To Cali, I'm seeking
 For destiny manifest
 Definitely can attest
 I despise everyone
 Anyone's ran against
 One reason or another
 Whether northerner or southern
 I prefer less stubbornness inside the governance
 I want my vote to feel less like another miss
 And like they thinking 'bout us normal citizens
 I wonder if there's any time to fit us in
 Too busy banning self-defence
 Everybody's tense
 None of these liberals are making any sense
 Now there's some Nazi's that took up residence
 Voted for Donald and I'm still scared of Pence
 What the fuck is the whole country coming to?
 Rappers and Muslims is dying and gunning too
 Police get shot and they doin' the killing
 Put end to this shit God-willing
 All of the innocent blood we spilling
 Everyone gun on yo' arm, no kneeling now
 Here pop a pill if it's tearing you down
 Welcome to new America town
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 Yee-haw
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Stepping on my land
 Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw)
 What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright)
 I'm in the field at four o'clock, so why you pressing?
 "City folk, city folk, we don't like you city folk"
 Pull up to my farm
 And I'ma harm you
 Let the 50 poke
 Redneck man
 Touch my daughter, I'ma slaughter you
 Caught her by the water with a commie
 So I shot her too, Waterloo
 South Carolina and Nevada too
 Proud to be American
 It isn't getting hotter dude
 It isn't getting hotter
 I'm a martyr, I'm a patriot
 Pull up in a Ford, with the rifle
 Man, he ate the shit
 Pull up on the tractor, with my pastor
 You an atheist
 We don't need guns
 On the web? You the laziest
 Craziest!
 To think you can stop
 Popping these enemies
 And I ain't stopping the dropping
 'Til I get ten at least
 I tow magnums drink
 Jack Daniels, not Hennessy
 Dragon's breath in my weapon
 Get them from Tennessee
 I could bury you open, carry the remedy
 Whipping out my property stop like Kennedy
 Home of watching Fox News like it's the fucking playoffs
 All these politicians smoking crack rock and getting payoffs
 Tax paying
 Track laying
 Hopping out the back spraying
 I'm voting
 Nine toting
 Won the war and I'm gloating
 Beer drinking
 Clear thinking
 'Merican man
 At the beach
 A seagull is wearing a can
 Stepping on my land
 Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw)
 What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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 One, two, three
 Stepping on my land
 Then you gonna catch the weapon (yee-haw)
 What you catching? Lead from a Smith & Wesson (alright)
 I'm in the field at four o'clock, so why you pressing?
 Pressing on me, I'ma teach your boys a lesson
 Yippee-ki-yay motherfucker!
 
 Yuh, yuh
 I took that fella round back to the water hole
 I turn that critter to dust and it's audible
 I turn your ten-gallon hat to some particles
 Can't even read what they wrote in my-