Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Northern Redneck , by - Aaron Lewis. Song from the album Sinner, in the genre КантриRelease date: 15.09.2016
Record label: Dot
Song language: English
Northern Redneck |
| We grow tobacco and we drive trucks |
| We kill whitetails and greenhead ducks |
| And drive our four wheelers down the main road |
| And bust out the sleds when it’s cold |
| We got back roads an' four-wheel-drives |
| We got tailgates on a Friday night |
| And it’s a half hour from my front door |
| To a Walmart or a grocery store |
| What y’all don’t understand |
| It ain’t all about a southern man |
| 'Cause we got outlaws, we got hicks |
| We got honkytonks out in these sticks |
| We love our whiskey and we love our homegrown |
| God damn it’s so good to be home |
| We wear Carhartt, we don’t wear suits |
| We wear square toes and Chippewa boots |
| And we all know where we come from |
| And we’ll be right here when it’s done |
| What y’all don’t understand |
| It ain’t all about a southern man |
| 'Cause we got family livin' out in these woods |
| We got pride and a sense of what’s good |
| And we all got dirt on our hands |
| It’s a song for the workin' man |
| Get up early and we work third shift |
| Pay our taxes and protect our kids |
| And we all got dirt on our hands |
| 'Cause there’s rednecks north of the Mason-Dixon |
| There’s rednecks north of the Mason-Dixon |
| 'Cause I’m from the North, son, you’re from the South |
| Straight out the trailer, fresh off the plow |
| You got your Chevy parked next to my Ford |
| And the colors flyin' high at your door |
| I got a shotgun, fill it with shells |
| You got a Bible but I’ll see you in hell |
| We ain’t that different, son, you and me |
| Tryin' to make it in the land of the free |
| What y’all don’t understand |
| It ain’t all about a southern man |
| 'Cause we got family livin' out in these woods |
| We got pride and a sense of what’s good |
| And we all got dirt on our hands |
| It’s a song for the workin' man |
| Get up early and we work third shift |
| Pay our taxes and protect our kids |
| And we all got dirt on our hands |
| 'Cause there’s rednecks north of the Mason-Dixon |
| I’m a redneck north of the Mason-Dixon |