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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kaylee Marie Atherton
Kaylee Marie Atherton
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Lyrics

You don't beat or cheat on southern women We might be belles but we can raise some hell From the perfect curls and a-line dresses To the Louisville sluggers hidden in the closet Do you know what you're in for? You better think twice I'm everything you wished for A little bit of paradise But I'm redneck crazy If you're gonna call me Boy, you better know how to run, run I look great in a white or black dress Are you on my bucket or hit list? It's your choice but Don't say that I never warned you boy Momma taught me table manners but Daddy taught me how to hold a rifle And aim how to shoot some game From "Goodbye Earl", "Gun Powder and Lead" To Carrie's "Church Bells" I learned from the best Do you know what you're in for? You better think twice I'm everything you wished for A little bit of paradise But I'm redneck crazy If you're gonna call me Boy, you better know how to run, run I look great in a white or black dress Are you on my bucket or hit list? It's your choice Your choice If you want a perfect woman Well, sorry that ain't me No, I'm the match to your fire We're burning' kerosene You're hooked on me Hooked on me like nicotine Wanting more wanting more Wanting more more more more Of my Redneck crazy But if you're gonna call me Boy, you better know how to run, run Cause I'm Redneck crazy If you're gonna call me Boy, you better know how to run, run I look great in a white or black dress Are you on my bucket or hit list It's your choice But don't say that I never warned you boy
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