Let Your Country Hang Out

I ain't never had a pot to piss in

Welcome to country livin'

I'm taking what is given

Fried chicken is finger lickin'

I was raised on past blue ribbon

Front porch pickin' and grinnin'

And as long as I'm here, I'ma drink some beer

And keep my country folks jiggin'

Then you show the city just what they missin'

Cookin' greens up in the kitchen

Askin' us just how we did it

Cornbread with them fixings

Man you think we slippin'

Little shine and some fishing

Take your dog runnin' and hog huntin'

Scared you like the Dickens

Y'all prolly think we talk silly, right?

Redneck and hillbilly kind of

Country's what we really like

Never like that ol' city life

Up at dawn and rest at night

Push us around you bet we fight

Work day light till dark

And you get it till you get it right

Yeah, now let your country hang out

Fly a big rebel flag out in front of your house

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

If you proud of where you from and you a son of the south

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

Fly a big rebel flag out in front of your house

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

If you proud of where you from and you a son of the south

I said yeah

I was raised up in south GA

Southern swamp and southern praise

Don't make fun of my southern ways

Get down get loud drink all day

I'm on my way to my honey hole

Big cotton muffin up in my honey hole

Stat Jack forty home made bite

All I need is you to hold the light

One shot, double ought buck

Back of my truck filled up with blood

Tailgate down, big rack shinin'

DUI don't need to be drivin'

Hold up law dog, you're doin' too much

Got a night permit in my old ford truck

I lay one down when I want to buddy

That's the way we get down in the country

Kin folk way back in the sticks

Whip the shine up thirty of fifth

Paw paw diggin' up mason jars

Load the car then burn them tires

Make a little noise when you get back home

Crank that, Hank that, Cash that, Jones

Livin' his life in a country song

In the country he belongs

Yeah, now let your country hang out

Fly a big rebel flag out in front of your house

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

If you proud of where you from and you a son of the south

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

Fly a big rebel flag out in front of your house

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

If you proud of where you from and you a son of the south

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

C-c-country hang out, out

C-c-country hang out

Yeah, now let your country hang out

C-c-country hang out, out

Yeah, now let your country hang out

Fly a big rebel flag out in front of your house

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

If you proud of where you from and you a son of the south

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

Fly a big rebel flag out in front of your house

I said yeah, now let your country hang out

If you proud of where you from and you a son of the south

I said yeah