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What You Think
Rebel Son
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In this day and age, Lifestyles ain't all the same
Everybody's lookin' for somebody else to blame
But nothing irritates me worse than you hear you rich folks whine
You're addicted to wealth and to yourself
You're addicted to the dollar sign
You put me down cause I was raised
Just a little bit different from you
Well I work with my hands and respect my lands
I'm trustee tried and true.
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You get up to go to work, put on your pretty suit and tie
Well I put on a beat up shirt, work boots, and faded old levi's
I grind my fucking knuckles to the bone to make ends meet
So I'm glad that you get mad, when I drive fast down your street
You get pissed off cause we like being mad all over town
Well you can go to hell cause my Rebel Yell volume don't go down
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We're just backwoods boys, making noise in a new age society
And we don't give a shit about the stock market or life of luxury
A simple man is what I am, status ain't for me
I may not have a yacht, but I'm happy as can be
I can drink a beer and shoot a deer faster than you can blink
But you think I'm trash and you're high class and that your shit don't stink
Well I'm a honky tonkin, rib rompin, shit stompin redneck and
I don't give a fuck what you think
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You snobby mr. Monebags have people you call friends
But when it came down to it, you'd probly be to greedy to help them
Well I've got more buddies for whom I'd put my life on the line
Cause I know they'd do the same for me if I was ever in a bind
Well your heart is made from parts that come from a septic tank
When you kids don't earn you'll start to burn, you can take that to the bank
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You read the Wall Street Journal, sippin' champagne in your limousine
Well I'll be alright with a cold Bud Light and a hot rod magazine
You all love your bmw's and Porches that you drive
Well my gas guzzling '67 Bowtie suits me fine
So keep in mind you pretty kids that think you're all so cool
Just remember we're the ones that beat the shit out of you in school
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We're just backwoods boys, making noise in a new age society
And we don't give a shit about the stock market or life of luxury
A simple man is what I am, status ain't for me
I may not have a yacht, but I'm happy as can be
I can drink a beer and shoot a deer faster than you can blink
But you think I'm trash and you're high class and that your shit don't stink
Well I'm a honky tonkin', rib rompin', shit stompin' redneck and
I don't give a fuck what you think
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You like to play crochet, talk politics and vanity
Well the grand ol' opry on Saturday night on the radio's fine with me
I may not have been born with a silver spoon in my mouth
But I'm proud to be a no bullshit boy from down south
I'm 100% workin' man that's what I'll always be
So you upper class can kiss my ass cause you ain't worth a shit to me
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We're just backwoods boys, making noise in a new age society
And we don't give a shit about the stock market or life of luxury
A simple man is what I am, status ain't for me
I may not have a yacht, but I'm happy as can be
I can drink a beer and shoot a deer faster than you can blink
But you think I'm trash and you're high class and that your shit don't stink
Well I'm a honky tonkin', rib rompin', shit stompin' redneck and
I don't give a fuck what you think
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No we don't give a fuck about your big bucks or what you think
No we don't give a flyin' fuck what you think
Fuck you!

Ajouté par: FrancisMorin, October 31, 2019 at 10:39pm
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