If the South Is So Bad, Why'd You Want It Back?

I'm a son of a Southland, bleed red, white and blue
Our love once fought for freedom
So the states would have a right to choose
You can keep your damn change, I'll keep my rebel flag
If the South is so bad, why'd you want it back?

Down here we drink, and we drive jacked up trucks
These outlaw women make a country boy come undone
If you think this flag means I don't like black
Son, you're so confused
And you don't know jack
If the South is so bad, why'd you want it back?

I've got a shotgun rifle and a semi aut' .45
You better bring yours if you think you're gonna take mine
You can keep your damn change, you can kiss my rebel ass
If the South is so bad, why'd you want it back?

Down here we drink, and we drive jacked up trucks
These outlaw women make a country boy come undone
If you think this flag means I don't like black
Son, you're so confused
And you don't know jack
If the South is so bad, why'd you want it back?

And you don't know jack
If the South is so bad, why'd you want it back?

Down here we drink, and we drive jacked up trucks
And these outlaw women make a country boy come undone
If you think this flag means I don't like black
Son, you're so confused
And you don't know jack
If the South is so bad, why'd you want it back?

And you don't know jack
If the South is so bad, why'd you want it back?



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Fisher
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