Seven generations from a
dirt road corn crop
Boots ain't never seen
easy street
Where a skeeter gets slapped
'bout as fast as a star drops
Roots run deep in this
family tree
Oo oo-oo oo
Bust your a**
Still won't make a killin'
Oo oo-oo oo
It's a lifestyle
It ain't a livin'
From the red white and blue
Flyin' high at the farm
To the Boone Crockett stud
on the wall in the barn
Where the magnolias bloom
There's a lab on the lawn
Where your buddy and your
boat both got the name John
In God we trust
Detroit we rust
Redneck lettеr testifyin'
From the born in the cut
'Til thе day that I'm dust
I'ma stay country
Or die tryin'
I don't do much thinkin' 'bout
time in a pinebox
Sure as h*ll ain't
scared to go
I'm a hardheaded God-fearin'
man from the boondocks
Chisel that sh*t on my
cobble head stone
Oo oo-oo oo
Bible and an almanac
up on the shelf
Oo oo-oo oo
Daddy prayed for rain
Mama paid for me to
stay out of h*ll
From the red white and blue
Flyin' high at the farm
To the Boone Crockett stud
on the wall in the barn
Where the magnolias bloom
There's a lab on the lawn
Where your buddy and your
boat both got the name John
In God we trust
Detroit we rust
Redneck lettеr testifyin'
From the born in the cut
'Til thе day that I'm dust
I'ma stay country
Or die tryin'
Woo
Oo oo-oo oo
Baptize me where the
water's real muddy
Oo oo-oo oo
Wash me clean
Still come up country
From the red white and blue
Flyin' high at the farm
To the Boone Crockett stud
on the wall in the barn
Where the magnolias bloom
There's a lab on the lawn
Where your buddy and your
boat both got the name John
In God we trust
Detroit we rust
Redneck lettеr testifyin'
From the born in the cut
'Til thе day that I'm dust
I'ma stay country
Or die tryin'
Or die tryin'
