Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hey Y'all - My Contribution To Ruining Country Music Country Song! Ha!, artist - Aaron Watson. Album song Real Good Time, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 08.10.2012
Record label: Big Label
Song language: English
Hey Y'all - My Contribution To Ruining Country Music Country Song! Ha! |
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!'? |