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