Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boy From The South , by - Hardy. Release date: 12.09.2019
Song language: English
Boy From The South |
| Little Royal Pine Tree on the dashboard |
| Little John Boy and Billy on the FM |
| Might win a hundred dollars if he’s the fifth caller |
| And names the bass player from Zeppelin (Jimmy J) |
| Big dip spittin' in a Big Gulp cup |
| Little Honey Bun breakfast, sun comin' on up |
| 'Bout to punch it in |
| 'Bout to knock it out |
| Five o’clock it out |
| And head back to the house |
| Hey, he’s in every little po-dunk square |
| Rockin' that 59Fifty hat hair |
| I’m talking down home brother |
| Country girl on his arm, barbed wire on the other |
| Yeah, couple deer hanging over his couch |
| Couple cold beers make the drawl fall out |
| Like a one two punch pretty boy with the mouth |
| Didn’t know he was messin' with a boy from the south |
| Yeah tell him bout it one time son |
| Mama taught middle school, daddy sold Michelins |
| Learned to act right from some backside discipline |
| Raised in the heat (Yup) |
| Rockin' bare feet |
| Cools off in the catfish creek he’s fishing in |
| Won’t find him in Marina del Rey |
| His roots run deep in the Bible Belt |
| Hey, he’s in every little po-dunk square |
| Rockin' that 59Fifty hat hair |
| I’m talking down home brother |
| Country girl on his arm, barbed wire on the other |
| Yeah, couple deer hanging over his couch |
| Couple cold beers make the drawl fall out |
| Like a one two punch pretty boy with the mouth |
| Didn’t know he was messin' with a boy from the |
| Dirty dirty thirty degrees is too cold |
| Eatin' meat and three fried green tomatoes |
| Writing «We Want Bama"on the back windshield |
| Singin «rock me mama like a wagon wheel» |
| Hey! |
| To the Cumberland Gap, uh |
| Hey, he’s in every little po-dunk square |
| Rockin' that 59Fifty hat hair (That's right) |
| I’m talking down home brother (Come on) |
| Country girl on his arm, barbed wire on the other |
| Yeah, a couple deer hanging over his couch |
| Couple cold beers make the drawl fall out |
| Like a one two punch pretty boy with the mouth (That's right) |
| Didn’t know he was messin' with a boy from the south |
| Yeah, messin' with a boy from the south |
| Yeah, messin' with a boy from the south |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Woo! |