When the south hits you There ain't nothing you an do It's now a matter of fact There ain't no take it backs We'll never be the same And you're the one to blame When the south hits you I guarantee you're gonna loose Once we go running off the tracks There ain't no turning back It's hard to stop a train When the south hits you I'm the laid-back kind but I got a wild side a mile wide Oh you think you're a big bad bear Even Smokey don't like wildfires Don't provoke me don't stoke the coals Or I'll send it all up in smoke Like a bonfire full of truck tires on a dead end road I'm an old soul in a new world Raised up on that rural route Mind ya manners watch ya mouth And don't ask for a handout Yeah I hear a lot of croaking Bullfrogs get ate in the South I ain't lying we deep fry 'em Better be about what you talk about This dynamite's got a short fuse Like Tannerite next to gas fumes All I need's a spark To start to consume them dark parts like a vacuum So we can either let this go or let it grow But if so, on the day that it explodes, just know When the south hits you There ain't nothing you an do It's now a matter of fact There ain't no take it backs We'll never be the same And you're the one to blame When the south hits you I guarantee you're gonna loose Once we go running off the tracks There ain't no turning back It's hard to stop a train When the south hits you Once this caboose gets cut loose And running off them tracks Ain't anything you can say or do There ain't no turning back That cleanup crew better have on their hazmat suits This derailment's gonna cause some ailments That'll be passed through your bloodline This blood of mine is full of fighters Fighting for what they believe in I've been trying to keep it PG But why when you evidently don't seem to get it Let me tone it down a minute You are at the find out part of the F around You're walking on the fighting side of me And I don't think I know that That's a side that you don't want to see Cause I guarantee When the south hits you There ain't nothing you an do It's now a matter of fact There ain't no take it backs We'll never be the same And you're the one to blame When the south hits you I guarantee you're gonna loose Once we go running off the tracks There ain't no turning back It's hard to stop a train When the south hits you You lose You lose You lose You lose