You're Gonna Love Me

If you hate driving through Atlanta any time of day
If you stand up for freedom, kneel sometimes when you pray
If your accent gets thicker after cocktail number three
If that's you, you're gonna love me

If you think Eastwood and Sam Elliot, still got it goin' on
And Alan Jackson shoulda kept that blonde hair long
If I say, "Play Chattahoochee," and you now disagree
If that's you, you're gonna love me

I'm a bad Mama Jama
Fresh out of Savannah
My people call me Hannah
H to the damn, to the D
No, I ain't for everybody, but I don't try to be
If you like the sound of that
You're gonna love me

If you say what you think
But you don't think before you say it
If you're more inclined to buy
Because it's made in the USA

And if you think smoking's trashy
But you smoke one when you drink
You don't know it yet
But you're gonna love me

I'm a bad Mama Jama
Fresh out of Savannah
My people call me Hannah
H to the damn, to the D
No, I ain't for everybody, but I don't try to be
If you like the sound of that
You're gonna love me, woo

I say what I mean, I mean what I say
I make no apologies

I'm a bad Mama Jama
Fresh out of Savannah
My people call me Hannah
H to the damn, to the D
I know I ain't for everybody, but I don't try to be
If you like the sound of that
You're gonna love me, awn
Oh, you're gonna love me

Get on that guitar, awn
Yeah
Aw, they don't love that
They don't love Country music
Rock and damn roll