| It’s hard for a cracker with some rhymes and a southern drawl
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| Rockin' microphones in a straw hat and overalls
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| Folks kinda laugh 'til they hear you blow flames
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| And see Demun Jones is kickin' and takin' names
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| A few Rehab fans sayin' I ain’t real
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| They didn’t know I was raised backflippin' off a hay bail
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| And worked hundred hours in the week to pay bills
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| I got Rick Jones in my veins so I stay real
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| And deadbeats don’t even know their own kids
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| But got time to get on Facebook and post comments
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| They ain’t ever felt triple digit degrees
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| Floatin' the foundation foot and crawlin' on your knees
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| Please, the only rhyme they wrote was a love note
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| In middle school and the little girl checked no
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| They need to take a long walk off a short cliff
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| Criticizin' music and can’t even play a riff
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| Some good old country folks and we livin' the life (we livin' the life)
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| You can find us coast to coast, we all down to ride (we all down to ride)
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| On a long dark dusty road, follow them taillights (follow them taillights)
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| To a place way back in the cut, there’s a party tonight (there's a party
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| tonight, party tonight)
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| It’s lookin' good for a cracker, the crowd’s gettin' bigger
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| When I step on stage they hear Mud DIgger
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| Is any rednecks in the house and they screamin'
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| I see thousands of folks, I ain’t dreamin'
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| Man I never had a doubt that I wouldn’t pack it out
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| Rockin' every stage and blowin' the speakers out
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| Now D. Jones is known to flip breakers
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| From the Gas Monkey in Dallas to downtown Macon
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| Ain’t had this feelin' since John Mike Montgomery
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| Sang lines I wrote on ride through the country
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| Yeah, me and J Brown go way back
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| 8 tracks on vinyl, pitchforks and haystacks
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| Now it’s time I’m takin' it to the next
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| Bringin' it mainstream and cashin' the big checks
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| With no effects, just work and sweat
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| It’s as simple as that, don’t make it complex
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| Some good old country folks and we livin' the life (we livin' the life)
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| You can find us coast to coast, we all down to ride (we all down to ride)
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| On a long dark dusty road, follow them taillights (follow them taillights)
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| To a place way back in the cut, there’s a party tonight (there's a party
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| tonight, party tonight)
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| Hey everybody showed up (showed up)
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| And gather 'round the pile 'bout to get burned up
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| Bumpin' rap country, bumpin' rap country
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| It’s all turnt up (turnt up)
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| Hey everybody showed up (showed up)
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| And gather 'round the pile 'bout to get burned up
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| Bumpin' rap country, bumpin' rap country
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| It’s all turnt up
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| Some good old country folks and we livin' the life (we livin' the life)
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| You can find us coast to coast, we all down to ride (we all down to ride)
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| On a long dark dusty road, follow them taillights (follow them taillights)
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| To a place way back in the cut, there’s a party tonight (there's a party
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| tonight, party tonight) |