I love tearin' down some country road As the red sun's sinking down Nothing but corn and cotton fields For miles and miles around With every twist and turn There's another million dollar view Some folks might not see it But for some old redneck reason I do
I still wear my beat-up boots and my old worn-out jeans I still say the blessing when I sit down to eat And you can bet I mind my manners Every time my mama walks in the room Some folks don't think that matters But for some old redneck reason I do
For some old redneck reason, sometimes I get the feelin' Maybe I give too much of a damn I'm a little old fashion leanin' Out of style and out of season But I reckon that's just the way I am
Sometimes I lay here thinkin' 'bout the good times that we had Wonder why it all went wrong or the night it all went bad And I probably shouldn't call you up Thinkin' I can patch things up with you Oh, but when I get to drinking For some old redneck reason I do
For some old redneck reason, sometimes I get the feelin' Maybe I give too much of a damn I'm a little old fashion leanin' Out of style and out of season But I reckon that's just the way I am
Oh, how do you feel about it charlie?
I was standing behind a couple teenage kids At a high school football game They didn't take their hats off When the national anthem played And I felt like jerkin a knot in their tail For disrespecting that old red, white and blue Well, maybe I shouldn't get fightin' mad But for some old redneck reason I do
Compositores: Justin Moore, Jeremy Stover, Rhett Akins