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    He wears Old Spice, he got fuzzy dice
    Hangin' from the rearview mirror of his 4 wheel drive
    Yeah he's GQ, and he can do more
    With cheap polyester than Calvin Klein
    He drinks false staff, he got 27 ballcaps
    He wears a different one every night
    He'll tell you he's a lover
    When he ain't pickin' a fight

    He's a redneck romeo,
    he thinks he's Elvis in a picture show
    Silver chains but a heart of gold,
    Lord you got to love his style.
    A classic country Cassanova,
    thinks all the girls are crazy over him.
    Everywhere that neon glows
    you'll find a redneck romeo

    He's got a hundred keys hangin' off his jeans
    He knows they fit somethin' but he don't know what.
    He's no cheap date, spend his whole paycheck
    Buyin' drinks and playin that jukebox.
    Out on the floor he ain't no square,
    He's a romancin' slow dancin' Fred Astaire
    Dab of grill cream in his hair
    Ladies stand in line.

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    He's a redneck romeo,
    he thinks he's Elvis in a picture show
    Silver chains but a heart of gold,
    Lord you got to love his style.
    A classic country Cassanova,
    thinks all the girls are crazy over him.
    Everywhere that neon glows
    you'll find a redneck romeo

    He's in a class all by himself
    thinks there ain't nobody else like him
    But everywhere that neon glows
    you'll find a redneck romeo
    Yeah he's a redneck romeo...

    Ah I like that blue-font look
    How did ya get it to stand that high?

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