Lyrics

(I was born in the mud) Raised in that saw dust Gasoline and steel rust High class, white trash, lifted pick up Rough round the edges Turned up to 11 Outcast, live fast, I can't get enough Hello, hello Nice to meet ya I'm a deep south swamp thing creature And I hope you know I'm down with getting dirty Feeling kinda rowdy Back roads in the country Race through my blood Raging like a machine Even if it kills me When I die, just bury me in my truck I was born in the mud (I was born in the mud) Double wide redneck Blue collar paycheck Big tires, bonfires, light my cigarette Hello, hello Nice to meet ya 'Cause I'm a deep south swamp thing creature And I hope you know I'm down with getting dirty Feeling kinda rowdy Back roads in the country Race through my blood Raging like a machine Even if it kills me When I die, just bury me in my truck I was born in the mud Copenhagen spit cup Two ton I was built tough And if I get my wheels stuck I don't even give a muck (I don't even give a muck) I'm down with getting dirty Feeling kinda rowdy Back roads in the country Race through my blood Raging like a machine Even if it kills me When I die, just bury me in my truck I was born in the mud I was born in the mud
Writer(s): Evan Mckeever, Ryan Bicknell, Cameron Mizell, Jon Lawhon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out