I just don't like this kind of living I'm tired of doing all the giving I give my all and sit and yearn And get no loving in return And I just don't
ride to live like I live to ride Let me hear that rebel yell 'Coz I'm a redneck Rock 'n' roll son of the south I don't like no new wave disco bands
dead flamingo wrapped around This cowboy hat I wear I like to cuss, yell, scream, fight And raise all kinds of hell And if you ride to live like I live
a kind old colored feller who the folks was always fond I don't even remember what his last name was we always just called him Uncle John Why I remember when I
dead flamingo wrapped around this cowboy hat I wear I like 2 cuss, yell, scream. fight And raise all kinds of hell And if you ride to live like I live
a dead flamingo wrapped around this cowboy hat I wear I like 2 cuss, yell, scream. fight And raise all kinds of hell And if you ride to live like I live
