| He wears Old Spice, he got fuzzy dice
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| Hangin' from the rearview mirror of his 4 wheel drive
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| Yeah he’s GQ, and he can do more
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| With cheap polyester than Calvin Klein
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| He drinks false staff, he got 27 ballcaps
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| He wears a different one every night
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| He’ll tell you he’s a lover
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| When he ain’t pickin' a fight
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| He’s a redneck romeo
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| He thinks he’s Elvis in a picture show
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| Silver chains but a heart of gold
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| Lord you got to love his style
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| A classic country Cassanova
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| Thinks all the girls are crazy over him
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| Everywhere that neon glows
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| You’ll find a redneck romeo
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| He’s got a hundred keys hangin' off his jeans
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| He knows they fit somethin' but he don’t know what
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| He’s no cheap date, spend his whole paycheck
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| Buyin' drinks and playin that jukebox
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| Out on the floor he ain’t no square
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| He’s a romancin' slow dancin' Fred Astaire
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| Dab of grill cream in his hair
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| Ladies stand in line
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| He’s a redneck romeo
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| He thinks he’s Elvis in a picture show
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| Silver chains but a heart of gold
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| Lord you got to love his style
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| A classic country Cassanova
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| Thinks all the girls are crazy over him
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| Everywhere that neon glows
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| You’ll find a redneck romeo
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| He’s in a class all by himself
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| Thinks there ain’t nobody else like him
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| But everywhere that neon glows
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| You’ll find a redneck romeo
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| Yeah he’s a redneck romeo…
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| Ah I like that blue-font look
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| How did ya get it to stand that high? |