Redneck Proud

Born in the backwoods. Raised on dirt roads. Daddy taught me

guns. And the good old code. Mama taught me manners.

And how to throw a punch. We work till we bleed. And we party

a bunch. We're rough around the edges, but solid to the core.

Redneck proud. Yeah, we fly that flag high. Redneck proud.

Under faith and open sky. We love our trucks, our guns,

our dogs, our land. Redneck proud. With a beer in our hand,

we're the salt of the earth, the backbone of this nation. Redneck proud.