Yeah, I'm a poor lonesome Redneck
Neo-cowboy
Driving to hell,
drinking all day
And if you're against me well,
You can lick my rebel bunghole
Lick my rebel bunghole...
I'm sitting in the empty place
And now I'm here alone
I'm cryin' for you, babe,
And now I'm just speaking for long.
Alone inside my bed
I'm just begging the Lord
To get me outside the law.
I want a rebel flag tattooed on my arm
'
Cause everybody has to be a redneck
With a gunface and bottle of pain
Rough
lang
No feeling for no one
I'm just going through hell
Well grab a booze and get rednecked
Grab a booze and get rednecked
Grab
a booze and get rednecked
I'm sitting in the empty place
And now I'm here alone
I'm cryin' for you, babe,
And now I'm just speaking for long.
Alone inside my bed
I'm just begging the Lord
To get me outside the law.
I've been looking to God in the face and said
« Just sit down,
now listen to me,
I've lost my buddies,
my girlfriend,
My truck and everything I had.
Can you see me ?
I'm here, just me and I
You know,
I am here and alone.
Just here and alone.
I'm sitting in the empty place
And now
I'm here alone
I'm cryin' for you, babe,
And now I'm just speaking for long.
Alone inside my bed
I'm just begging the Lord
To get me outside the law.
Well, mama says it's time to go and pray for my salvation
But I ain't ready for anything she wants
And I don't wanna be her slave
AND I DON'T WANNA BE HER SLAVE
YOU DON'T WANNA BE MY SLAVE ?!
AND I DON'T WANNA BE HER SLAVE
YOU DON'T WANNA BE MY SLAVE ?!
I'm sitting in the empty place
And now I'm here alone
I'm cryin' for you, babe,
And now I'm just speaking for long.
Alone inside my bed
I'm just begging the Lord
To get me outside the law.
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