| I say 'Hey y’all, look at me!' | 
| I’m the name of the game and they call me Country. | 
| 'Cause I can rattle that buck, hook a big cat. | 
| My girl is skinny but my rhymes are phat. | 
| I’m a gun-totin' big mouth bass boatin' | 
| and my granny likes a chew and chaw. | 
| I’ve been saved from sin, can I get an 'amen' | 
| and then can I get a 'Hey, y’all!'? | 
| You know I got a jacked up pickup truck | 
| with mud flaps and a 4-wheel drive. | 
| I got it decked out like a Country pimp | 
| I’ll even let you twirl my fuzzy dice. | 
| 'Cause I’m a blue collar redneck | 
| crazy white boy from the south | 
| And if you see any folk got a problem with that | 
| Sweet Potato Pie shut your mouth! | 
| I say 'Hey y’all, look at me!' | 
| I’m the name of the game and they call me Country. | 
| 'Cause I can rattle that buck, hook a big cat. | 
| My girl is skinny but my rhymes are phat. | 
| I’m a gun-totin' big mouth bass boatin' | 
| and my granny likes a chew and chaw. | 
| I’ve been saved from sin, can I get an 'amen' | 
| and then can I get a 'Hey, y’all!'? | 
| If you like Lynyrd Skynyrd on the radio | 
| let me know and I’ll sing you 'Free Bird'. | 
| I like Johnny Cash Grand Master Flash | 
| I’m name droppin' like you never heard. | 
| I won’t try it unless you fry it | 
| put the Crisco in the pan. | 
| I love fresh fried red hot hush puppies. | 
| I got gravy running down my chin. | 
| I say 'Hey y’all, look at me!' | 
| I’m the name of the game and they call me Country. | 
| 'Cause I can rattle that buck, hook a big cat. | 
| My girl is skinny but my rhymes are phat. | 
| I’m a gun-totin' big mouth bass boatin' | 
| and my granny likes a chew and chaw. | 
| I’ve been saved from sin, can I get an 'amen' | 
| and then can I get a 'Hey, y’all!'? | 
| Now all these hot senoritas want to ride with me | 
| I got 'em crawling up the side of my GMC. | 
| Country Boys got my back, | 
| Country Girls on my hook. | 
| My 30−30 shined up and she lookin' good. | 
| An' someone flyin' on my redneck roots, | 
| knocking my gold belt buckle and my snake skin boots. | 
| But I’m in it to win it so place your bets | 
| and tell the whole world that I’m the Honky Tonk Kid. | 
| I say 'Hey y’all, look at me!' | 
| I’m the name of the game and they call me Country. | 
| 'Cause I can rattle that buck, hook a big cat. | 
| My girl is skinny but my rhymes are phat. | 
| I’m a gun-totin' big mouth bass boatin' | 
| and my granny likes a chew and chaw. | 
| I’ve been saved from sin, can I get an 'amen' | 
| and then can I get a 'Hey, y’all!'? |