Lyrics Don't It Feel Good - Brett Myers, Gadjet

Don't It Feel Good

Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Lets get this party started
Put it in low gear
Light a bon fire whole town will be here
We’re not scared to drink
Or wave the flag high
That’s right redneck till the day I die
«Hold my beer watch this» is my favorite line
Whatever happens next is gonna blow your mind
We’ve got the hottest girls and the loudest toys
Good luck holding us rowdy boys
Put a little sauce in your cup and then raise it up
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Working all week for the paycheck
When the weekend comes you know it’s going down
We blow it up even in a small town
This is how we do it in the backwoods
You know were throwing down like a country boys should
Kegerator flowing because we’re hi-tech
Don’t it feel good don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Tell ‘em what’s up Gadjet
Yo I still spit even if I don’t dip
Justin boots with the grip
So you know I never slip
Cold drink in my yet console of my chevy
Bud light na I’m alright if I drink make it heavy
Jacksonville Florida aka Southern Georgia
Kickin up dust on a trail coming toward ya
4 wheel drive and it makes us feel alive
'Cause when it goes down a country boy will survive
Special like .38 girlies on my tailgate
Got these city boys mad ha!
Haters gonna hate
Hey!
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Working all week for the pay check
When the weekend comes you know it’s going down
We blow it up even in a small town
This is how we do it in the backwoods
You know were throwing down like a country boys should
Kegerator flowing because were hi-tech
Don’t it feel good don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Real tree Mossy oak camoed all the time
Back here rolling deep in the Florida pines
Country bred you know it ain’t our fault
It’s the way we were raised
It’s the way we were taught
I got girls on my arm
'Cause they love my southern charm
Keep your mansion in the Hamptons
Rather be up on my farm when I kick it in sticks
You might not be ready you call that a knife
I chop trees with my machete
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Working all week for the pay check
When the weekend comes you know it’s going down
We blow it up even in a small town
This is how we do it in the backwoods
You know were throwing down like a country boys should
Kegerator flowing because were hi-tech
Don’t it feel good don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Buck Wylin like Waylan Jennings
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Get the kegerator flowing
All day!
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
Don’t it feel good to be a redneck
I’m proud how about you