| Ray Wylie Hubbard
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| He was born in Oklahoma,
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| His wife’s name’s Betty Lou Thelma Liz
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| And he’s not responsible for what he’s doing
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| Cause his mother made him what he is.
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| And it’s up against the wall Redneck Mother,
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| Mother, who has raised her son so well.
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| He’s thirty-four and drinking in a honky tonk.
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| Just kicking hippies asses and raising hell.
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| Sure does like his Falstaff beer,
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| Likes to chase it down with that Wild Turkey liquor;
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| Drives a fifty-seven GMC pickup truck;
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| He’s got a gun rack; |
| «Goat ropers need love, too"sticker
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| And it’s up against the wall Redneck Mother,
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| Mother, who has raised her son so well.
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| He’s thirty-four and drinking in a honky tonk.
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| Just kicking hippies asses and raising hell.
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| Well,
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| M is for the mud flaps you give me for my pickup truck
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| O is for the Oil I put on my hair
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| T is for T-bird
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| H is for Haggard
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| E is for eggs, and
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| R is for REDNECK.
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| Up against the wall Redneck Mother,
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| Mother, who has raised her son so well.
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| He’s thirty-four and drinking in a honky tonk.
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| Kicking hippies asses and raising hell. |
| He’s up against the wall Redneck Mother,
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| Mother, who has raised her son so well.
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| He’s thirty-four and drinking in a honky tonk.
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| Just kicking hippies asses and raising hell. |