Kiss My Ass

Down-home roots, Skoal tattoos
 Friday night just lettin' loose
 1-0-3's, holey jeans
 Fitted hats with biker rings
 It's what I'm 'bout, ain't from 'round the city
 Little roughed up, yeah, I'm poor boy pretty
 If you like your longnecks blue, I'm like you
 Raisin' hell, that's what we do
 Cornbread fed, born and bred
 Bust our ass 'til our necks all red
 And we stand for that flag, yeah
 If you can't respect that, then you can kiss my ass
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 Rolled up smoke, fishin' holes
 Country girls on old dirt roads
 Muddy grips, dips in lips
 Stand our ground, don't take no shit
 It's what I'm 'bout, ain't from around the city
 Little roughed up, yeah, I'm poor boy pretty
 If you like your longnecks blue, I'm like you
 Raisin' hell, that's what we do
 Cornbread fed, born and bred
 Bust our ass 'til our necks all red
 And we stand for that flag, yeah
 If you can't respect that, then you can kiss my ass
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 Yeah, you can kiss my ass
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 If you like your longnecks blue, I'm like you
 Raisin' hell, that's what we do
 Cornbread fed, born and bred
 Bust our ass 'til our necks all red
 And we stand for that flag, yeah
 If you can't respect that, then you can kiss my ass
 Kiss my ass
 Yeah, you can kiss my ass