D A
Im a redneck rock-n-roll son of detroit
I dont like no new wave
B
Techno bands around
D A
Im a drink a couple dozen beers
D A
Go out and jam some gears
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Im a long haired redneck rock-n-roll
A
Son of detroit
Riff
I got bougart and west coast chopper
That sure makes them bitches stare
Got a dead flamingo wrapped around this cowboy hat i wear
I like 2 cuss, yell, scream. fight
And raise all kinds of hell
And if you ride to live like i live to ride
Then let me hear that rebel yell
riff
I like my whiskey straight up daiquiris
Make me ill
And if someone touches my beaver skins
I get mad enought to kill
I got a rifle rack in my pick up truck
Im a four wheelin maniac
And if you wanna race
Just name the place
And ill show you where its at
