*ITUNES* https://itunes.apple.com/us/artist/moccasin-creek/id436366607 *Google Play* https://play.google.com/store/music/artist/Moccasin_Creek?id=Atbu5hkwvip2ihqczgxc75atiaq&hl=en www.moccasincreekmusic.com *Facebook* https://www.facebook.com/officialmoccasincreek/ Twitter and Instagram @moccasin_creek Lyrics: I'm an outlaw country boy What do you know about that Step in front of this old freight train Get tracks all up and down your back I'm country and I ain't got no shame I'm a long-haired redneck song of the South Kickin ass and takin names Lemme tell you bout it Everybody here that's kick some ass Throw your hands up Wrote his name down And told his punk ass to stand up How many times you drew a line in the dirt Kicked an ass took a name And watched him leave with their feelings hurt Hoot and holler if you've ever gone to battle With that same lame dude that's all hat and no cattle Who's got them rednecks ready to ride When we know a broke nose makes two black eyes See a bull is like a dance partner Til you let him lead And truth be told I can really make a turn it bleed Super cracker neck snapper right at my step I call my boy Jackie Strickland You can call him bottleneck Call him what you want You better call me the same Just a backwoods ridin ?????? Kickin ass and takin names This is real country livin Where we put in our work Kickin ass and takin names Til your feelings get hurt I'm an outlaw country boy What do you know about that Step in front of this old freight train Get tracks all up and down your back I'm country and I ain't got no shame I'm a long-haired redneck song of the South Kickin ass and takin names Lemme tell you bout it CB3 is always ready to ride just a long-haired country boy tougher than some rawhide six shooter it loaded up hand on his hip he's like Indiana Jones when he's cracking his whip he'll rip them guitar strings country voice when he sings never scared to throw them knuckles when that old bell rings Sneedzilla yeah your favorite country cousin puts the country on the beat that keeps the eardrums Buzzin keep the trailer park jump in on a Saturday night another down and dirty white boy knocking out lights Whether Cincinnati or the sticks of Tennessee if you a Dixie fried redneck you're riding with me ha all in all man we're having a ball I ain’t never walked away from a bar room brawl so leave the guns and the knives and the fake gold chains knuckle up like a redneck I kick ass and take names I'm an outlaw country boy What do you know about that Step in front of this old freight train Get tracks all up and down your back I'm country and I ain't got no shame I'm a long-haired redneck song of the South Kickin ass and takin names Lemme tell you bout it Bottleneck Yes sir! We're kicking ass and taking names Country knuckles to the brain Bottleneck and the creek Walking tall and bring in the pain Certified southern boys Super crackers left hook When you think you're riding high Bam! Get your world shook Yeah you know who we are We dirty Road superstars Shine sippin Kickin up the mud crackers here we are Tennessee whiskey palmettos and some pine trees Rolling in the southern wind Won't you call me the breeze Scratch like a game pit Greedy like a hog tit Yeah we swing for the fences When we swing for your lip Don't try and hide in the sticks we gonna hunt you hard Kicking ass and taking names Bet that on the farm Hillbilly gut check Time to roll up your sleeves Hat turned around back Chewing on tobacco leaves Yes sir get you some Country boys never wrong I'm kicking ass and taking names Yeah we can get her done I'm an outlaw country boy What do you know about that Step in front of this old freight train Get tracks all up and down your back I'm country and I ain't got no shame I'm a long-haired redneck song of the South Kickin ass and takin names Lemme tell you bout it