Loud, Proud, & Country
We say yes sir, no mam
And they call us a bunch of outlaws
We like cold snacks
With blue mountains
Naw we ain't drinkin' them damn white claws
We bring coolers
Down to the creek
Full of beer and a little deer meat
Then we light a fire
When it gets dark
Fry up a back strap on the sand bar
Mmm
Let's get Redneck
White trash
Standin' round a bon fire sippin' on clear
Let's get sideways, right now
And drink a little too much beer
If you hang around me it won't take you very long
To get loud and proud and country to the bone
Well I got a Tacoma
In the front yard
Needs a little work but the bitch still runs
And if you think that, I'll sell it
Well buddy you wrong 'cause it was my first one
And I got an 8 point zip tied to the grill
I ride around with a rod and reel
'Cause I never know
When I may wanna stop
And snag a bream out my favorite spot
Yeah
Let's get Redneck
White trash
Standin' round a bon fire sippin' on clear
Let's get sideways, right now
And drink a little too much beer
If you hang around me it won't take you very long
To get loud and proud and country to the bone
Let's get Redneck
White trash
Standin' round a bon fire sippin' on clear
Let's get sideways, right now
And drink too much damn beer
If you hang around me it won't take you very long
Mama
To get loud and proud and country to the bone
Yeah loud and proud and country to the bone
Oh loud and proud and country to the bone
And they call us a bunch of outlaws
We like cold snacks
With blue mountains
Naw we ain't drinkin' them damn white claws
We bring coolers
Down to the creek
Full of beer and a little deer meat
Then we light a fire
When it gets dark
Fry up a back strap on the sand bar
Mmm
Let's get Redneck
White trash
Standin' round a bon fire sippin' on clear
Let's get sideways, right now
And drink a little too much beer
If you hang around me it won't take you very long
To get loud and proud and country to the bone
Well I got a Tacoma
In the front yard
Needs a little work but the bitch still runs
And if you think that, I'll sell it
Well buddy you wrong 'cause it was my first one
And I got an 8 point zip tied to the grill
I ride around with a rod and reel
'Cause I never know
When I may wanna stop
And snag a bream out my favorite spot
Yeah
Let's get Redneck
White trash
Standin' round a bon fire sippin' on clear
Let's get sideways, right now
And drink a little too much beer
If you hang around me it won't take you very long
To get loud and proud and country to the bone
Let's get Redneck
White trash
Standin' round a bon fire sippin' on clear
Let's get sideways, right now
And drink too much damn beer
If you hang around me it won't take you very long
Mama
To get loud and proud and country to the bone
Yeah loud and proud and country to the bone
Oh loud and proud and country to the bone
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Writer(s): Joseph Grice
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