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I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
They can say what they want
But I'm country to the core

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
You can say what you want
But I'm country to the core

You can call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
I got Sneed on the track, he does more than make beats, man
Country boys doin' country boy things
Skipping rocks, shooting cans, we do it all from a tire swing
Take my hat off man, neck redder than a strawberry
Step if you want, yeah boy, I'll be your huckleberry
Keep my gauge rolled it up, right in the left
And a feather in the back of my fitted straw hat
Got a bunch of flannel-wearing longhairs got my back
Got some red stacks, throwing out my camouflage backpack
Wild hogs, you ain't never gonna tame us
Call me Doc Holiday, yeah I'll make you famous
Country boy, I've been known to act a fool
So I stay steady-bucking, you can call me Brahma Bull
I got aces up my sleeve, you don't wanna make that bed
'Cus I'm a simple man, redneck, something you ain't heard yet

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
They can say what they want
But I'm country to the core

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
You can say what you want
But I'm country to the core

Sheah!, I've been known as a simple man 'round these parts
For making something out of nothing, with some punch for sparks
As a Tennessee sunset, crush you with ice
I poke you brown if we're backwood, sipin' all night
Holding thirty-two acres and you know the rest
Leeroy's loaded to the brim, and I don't wear no vest
So come test this country boy, bet I stand my ground
Like a coon under the moon, got you tree like a hound
Have you hunted...rough, straight gutted...stuffed
By a backwoods hustler, bloodied a brush
Yeah I'm as as the pines, and I'm stout as fire water
Hit your town, shut it down and lay you with the farmer's daughter
I'd reckon I shouldn't, but you know that I gotta
Keep it southern as a county pair blue-ribbon hard holler
It's in my blood, runs deep through my soul
Like they made tin-wood, I'm just country to the bone

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
They can say what they want
But I'm country to the core

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
You can say what you want
But I'm country to the core

C'mon

Hit it really hard, I'm just a simple man (man)
Trying to live my life, and do the best I can (can)
No fancy clothes, no fancy rags (rags)
No big mansion, just a double-wide (double-wide)
I live a double life, I'd bet you love that (love that)
If you ??? tell than a mudflap (mudflap)
On the porch, shootin' deuces at a hubcap (hubcap)
Trespassing? I'm a show you where the snubs at (snubs at)
Big Smo, Mr. Sneed, double-wide boys
Redneck buddy, I'm just a good ol' boy
White boy jumping out when the fightin' starts (starts)
See 'em cracking, keep 'em bouncing in the trailer park (trailer park)
Twelve guage total, I'm felling really nice (nice)
I wouldn't trade nothing, not for the right price (price)
And all I really need, to make it good tonight (night)
Is females, full bar and a George town

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
They can say what they want
But I'm country to the core

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
You can say what you want
But I'm country to the core

Had mostly the same lyrics, just a few slight changes:

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
They can say what they want
But I'm kuntry 2 the core

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
You can say what you want
But I'm kuntry 2 the core

You can call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
I got Sneed on the track, he does more than make beats, man
Country boys doing country boy things
Skipping rocks, shooting cans, we do it all from a tire swing
Take my hat off, neck redder than a strawberry
Step if you want, yeah boy, I'll be your huckleberry
Keep my gaze, hold it up, right in the left
And a feather in the back of my fitted straw hat
Got a bunch of flannel-wearing longhairs got my back
Got some red stack, throwing out my camouflage backpack
Wild hogs, you ain't never gonna tame us
Call me Doc Holliday, yeah, I'll make you famous
Country boy, I been known to act a fool
So I stay steady bucking, you can call me brahma bull
I got aces up my sleeve, you don't wanna make that bet
'Cause I'm a simple man, redneck, something you ain't heard yet

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
They can say what they want
But I'm kuntry 2 the core

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
You can say what you want
But I'm kuntry 2 the core

Shyeah, I been known as a simple man 'round these parts
For making something outta nothing with some punch for sparks
It's a Tennessee sunset, crush you with ice
I poke you brown if we're backwoods, sipping all night
Holding 32 acres and you know the rest
Leroys loaded to the brim, and I don't wear no vest
So come test this country boy, bet I stand my ground
Like a coon under the moon, got you trained like a hound
Have you hunted and roughed, straight gutted and stuffed
By a backwoods hustler, blood and a brush
Yeah, I'm high as the pines, and I'm stout as firewater
Hit your town, shut it down and leave with the farmer's daughter
I reckon I shouldn't, but you know that I gotta
Keep it southern as a county fair, blue-ribbon hog holler
It's in my blood, runs deep to my soul
Like they made tin mud, I'm just country to the bone

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
They can say what they want
But I'm kuntry 2 the core

I ain't nothing but a simple man
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am (Reckon that I am, baby)
You can say what you want
But I'm kuntry 2 the core (Come on)

It ain't really hard, I'm just a simple man
Trying to live my life, and do the best I can
No fancy clothes, no fancy rides
No big mansion, just a double-wide (double-wide)
I live a double life, I bet you love that (love that)
Mr. Sneed, I seen more tail than a mud flap (mud flap)
On the porch, shooting deuces at a hub cap (hub cap)
Trespassing, I'm a show you where the snubs at (snubs at)
Big Smo, Mr. Sneed, brother white boys
Redneck buddy, I'm just a good old boy
White boy, jumping out when the fight starts (starts)
Stay cracking, keep 'em bouncing in the trailer parks
12-gauge totin', I'm feeling really nice
I wouldn't trade nothing, not for the right price
And all I really need, to make it good tonight
Is females, football, in the Georgetown (Georgetown)

I ain't nothing but a simple man (simple man)
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am
They can say what they want
But I'm kuntry 2 the core (kuntry 2 the core, yeah)

I ain't nothing but a simple man (I ain't nothing but a simple man)
Call me a redneck, I reckon that I am (I reckon that I am)
You can say what you want (You can say what you want)
But I'm kuntry 2 the core (But I'm kuntry 2 the core)