Some people 'round here don't know what to think about

A down-home boy with some uptown stuff

Got some big bullhorns strapped on an El Dorado

So they know it's me as soon as I pull up

Copenhagen in a Cadillac

Spinnin' mud tires when were spendin' our cash

Bet you've never seen country look quite like that, yeah

Copenhagen in a Cadillac

Mama always said that I's a little different

When she heard Biggie bumpin' on a burnt CD

The very next song was "Sweet Home Skynyrd"

I'm a little Hillybilly, yeah, and a little O. G

Copenhagen in a Cadillac

Spinnin' mud tires when were spendin' our cash

Never seen country look quite like that, yeah

Copenhagen in a Cadillac

Now, come on

You know it Jelly

Woo

Good old honky tonk

I'm a thousand-dollar Pappy in a styrofoam cup

A chicken-fried steak at the country club

A two-piece suite with a camouflage hat

Sippin' fine wine out of a paper sack

Copenhagen in a Cadillac (Talk to 'em)

Spinnin' mud tires

when were spendin' our cash (Spendin' our cash)

Never seen country look quite like that, yeah

Copenhagen in a Cadillac

Copenhagen in a Cadillac

Spinnin' mud tires when were spendin' our cash

Bet you've never seen country look quite like that, yeah

Copenhagen in a Cadillac

What about that Riley

They don't know nothin' about that Jelly

Woo

Whoa yeah