Dixie Fried

I'm redneck, white trash straight out of the trailer man
 I'm dirty I aint gonna lie
 Got clothes out in the yard
 Watching me some NASCAR
 A country boy Dixie fried
 Dixie Fried, come inside some redneck nation
 Join the ride, come on
 I'm white trash you can call me that
 I'm Dixie Fried as a matter of fact
 There's a dawg in the yard on a twenty-foot chain
 Lying in the back where the dirty hoes hang
 I aint cutting grasses
 But that okay and I'm telling you why
 I'm a redneck, a trailer park king
 My backyard ain't missing a thing
 Above-ground pool makes the babes drool
 Outdoor shower and a homemade tumbler stool
 Yes sir I got a car in the back
 Sitting on boxes and a '64 Cadillac
 Get aside but you don't drive
 This is how you know I'm Dixie Fried
 This is the way we like, the way we live,
 It's the way we eat, how we raise our kids
 You can call us trash, yeah we ain't smart
 But I made a home-barb from a Walmart shopping cart
 I know you city folks getting mad at me
 I'm a Pall Mall tow
 Making fun at my overall tan
 Sitting back and smile with a lighter in my hand
 Stitch of cold in the yard
 TV on and I'm watching me some NASCAR
 Box fan blows right in my face
 And I hope there'a wreck somewhere in the race
 The whole town know we're sittin outside
 Old ladies in the kitchen cookin' us some burgers and home fries
 Oh oh here they go again
 We're Dixie Fried bring all your friends
 Brahman bull
 Speak the truth
 Camo shorts
 Steel toed boots
 Trucker heads
 Drink in hand
 The trailer park is my island man
 Wife and kids I won the prize
 Redneck, white trash Dixie Fried
 Nation of rednecks stand up strong
 Dixie Fried Sing along