lead Need a little less talk and a little more action And a few more rednecks is what we need That?s what we need And a few more rednecks is what we
And he plays an old song called 'Cotten Eyed Joe' And they danced all night on a hard wood floor To the redneck fiddlin' man, redneck fiddlin' man, redneck
, redneck love gone bad 'Round and around the stories go Everybody's laughing at watching the show That's unless you've had, redneck love gone bad Redneck love gone bad, redneck
room full of real live genuine rednecks Bonafide backwood misfits Goodtimin' hillbilly lunatics With cold beer and jukebox music I don't like crowds but this one's mine 'Cause everybody here is genuine redneck
you want to be? Billy Idol or Kool Moe Dee? If you're afraid they might discover your redneck past There are a hundred ways to cover your redneck past
the first redneck on the Internet He was the first red neck on the Internet A bona fide, countrified, cyber-threat He went on line just one time And now they won't forget The first redneck
So if you want a little more information Tune in to your redneck radio station We gotta say Redneck revolution The redneck revolution The redneck revolution The redneck
So goddamn easy to write this You make it spill on the page So drunk on your self, self-righteous The laughing stock of your own fucking stage But I
Narrow minded rednecks, such lame mentality Believe in old time standards, like guns and bigotry They say they're proud of their home This fine old U.
I'm a redneck mother a redneck at best. I'm a redneck mother and my mother's a redneck too. Oh Lord you're a redneck mother and your mother's a redneck
O is for the Oil I put on my hair T is for T-bird H is for Haggard E is for eggs, and R is for REDNECK Up against the wall Redneck Mother Mother, who
a bottle Then he goes and pours it in a glass Longnecks ain't nothin' without rednecks It takes more than a cowboy hat to really make them cool And rednecks
have respect for the dead They're even stupider than me Go get the 12-gauge and we'll fill em with lead Perfect excuse for a redneck killing spree Fucking
, gimme a redneck girl Gimme a, gimme a, gimme a redneck girl Yeah, gimme a gimme a gimme a redneck girl Gimme a gimme a gimme a redneck girl Redneck
Brother Levi waits for me at the local 711 But just in case I don't make it there Send me to redneck heaven Take me to redneck heaven When I'm dead
eight to five dues Well, I'm hillbilly hardcore, son, I'm a sucker For the redneck rhythm & blues Yeah, I'm hillbilly hardcore, son, I'm a sucker For the redneck
The Redneck Yacht Club Redneck Yacht Club Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na, na na Na na, na na, na na, na na, na na, na na The Redneck Yacht Club Na
't just stand there lookin' like this dream will never end Honey, let me introduce you to my redneck friend I said, "Honey, let me introduce you to my redneck