Hey Hey Hey

Let's talk about mud, let's talk about trucks
Let's talk about shotguns, white tail deer, and geese, and ducks
Let's talk about lakes, let's talk about boats
Let's talk about catfish, big mouth bass, and fishing poles

Hey, hey, hey, I'm from the country
Hey, hey, hey, out in the sticks
Hey, hey, hey, my redneck baby loves me
And my music sounds like this

Let's talk about blue ticks, let's talk about traps
Let's talk about chewin' tobacco, buck knives, and coon skin caps
Let's talk about whiskey, let's talk about beards
'Cause buddy that Fu-Manchu on your chinny chin-chin
Man, that thing looks weird

Hey, hey, hey, I'm from the country
Hey, hey, hey, out in the sticks
Hey, hey, hey, my redneck baby loves me
And my music sounds like this

No government, no politics
No trespass sign on a barbed-wire fence
You best respect my land, my home
Beware of my dog, or be my dog's bone

But we can talk about family, we can talk about God
We can talk about football, fixin' tractors, and southern rock
We can talk about Hank, and that rowdy song
And if you think Monday nights ain't been the same, ever since he's been gone
Say hey, hey, hey
Say hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, I'm from the country
Hey, hey, hey, out in the sticks
Hey, hey, hey, my redneck baby loves me
And I live for her sweet kiss

Hey, hey, hey, I'm from the country
Hey, hey, hey, out in the sticks
Hey, hey, hey, my redneck baby loves me
And my music sounds like this

Hey, hey, hey



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Steele, Preston Brust, Chris Lucas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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