Dixie Ass

I'm headed down south, where the cotton grows tall
Out on the river, when the rain starts to fall
Got that motorboat running, as fast as I can
Smoke in my mouth, Cold beer in my hand
Born on the delta, on the Mississippi
Hunting and fishing was the life made for me
Country boy living, born and raised in the south
If you don't like my style keep my name out your mouth

Cause' I was born in the sticks, down in Louisianne
I might talk a little slow, but I'm proud of who I am
I fought for the flag that's the Army in me
And if you don't like that
Well, If you don't like that
Now if you don't like that
You can kiss my Dixie Ass

Well daddy taught me how to shoot
When I was just a kid
How to work the fields and how to use my fist
How to stand tall and how to be a man
Raised me up with pride to be from Dixie Land
Well country ain't country, once Johnny Cash died
It's all pop singers talking about the moonlight
I've said it once before, born and raised in the south
If you don't like my style keep my name out your mouth

Cause' I was born in the sticks, down in Louisianne
I might talk a little slow, but I'm proud of who I am
I fought for the flag that's that rebel in me
And if you don't like that
Well, If you don't like that
Now if you don't like that
You can kiss my Dixie Ass

Cause' I was born in the sticks, down in Louisianne
I might talk a little slow, but I'm proud of who I am
I fought for the flag that's that rebel in me
And if you don't like that
Well, If you don't like that
Now if you don't like that
You can kiss my Dixie Ass

Well, If you don't like that
Now if you don't like that
You can kiss my Dixie Ass