Dean Brody - Paint The Town Redneck lyrics
[Dean Brody - Paint The Town Redneck lyrics]
Steppin out a 6 inch
Lift kit, city slickers
Starin' like we came from Mars
Yeah, there ain't one dude in work boots
With his after-work crew
Paycheck burnin' in this bar
And I ain't ever been here before
But I'll tell you one things for sure
Little piece of Tennessee just walked right through that door
We 'bout to get this big city feelin' itty bitty small
'Bout to hit 'em with some pickin' and some nitty gritty songs
Boot flask full of that homemade sippin'
Take the hicks out the sticks, but the sticks come with 'em
You think you've seen country
But you ain't seen nothin' yet
We 'bout to do what we do best
And paint this town redneck
(And paint this town redneck)
All the doctors and lawyers
Bankers white collars
Ties started gettin' loose
And them girls in high fashion
Started shootin' jack when they all heard our accents
"Hey girl, what's happenin'?"
We 'bout to get this big city feelin' itty bitty small
'Bout to hit 'em with some pickin' and some nitty gritty songs
Boot flask full of that homemade sippin'
Take the hicks out the sticks, but the sticks come with em
You think you've seen country
But you ain't seen nothin' yet
We 'bout to do what we do best
And paint the town
Redneck like a catfish paper plate dinner
Like a bald eagle back tat "Long live Skynard"
We 'bout to get this big city feelin' itty bitty small
'Bout to hit 'em with some pickin' and some nitty gritty songs
Boot flask full of that homemade sippin'
Take the hicks out the sticks, but the sticks come with 'em
You think you've seen country
But you ain't seen nothin' yet
We 'bout to do what we do best
And paint this town redneck
And paint this town redneck
I'll paint the town, boys
Paint this town redneck
Lift kit, city slickers
Starin' like we came from Mars
Yeah, there ain't one dude in work boots
With his after-work crew
Paycheck burnin' in this bar
And I ain't ever been here before
But I'll tell you one things for sure
Little piece of Tennessee just walked right through that door
We 'bout to get this big city feelin' itty bitty small
'Bout to hit 'em with some pickin' and some nitty gritty songs
Boot flask full of that homemade sippin'
Take the hicks out the sticks, but the sticks come with 'em
You think you've seen country
But you ain't seen nothin' yet
We 'bout to do what we do best
And paint this town redneck
(And paint this town redneck)
All the doctors and lawyers
Bankers white collars
Ties started gettin' loose
And them girls in high fashion
Started shootin' jack when they all heard our accents
"Hey girl, what's happenin'?"
We 'bout to get this big city feelin' itty bitty small
'Bout to hit 'em with some pickin' and some nitty gritty songs
Boot flask full of that homemade sippin'
Take the hicks out the sticks, but the sticks come with em
You think you've seen country
But you ain't seen nothin' yet
We 'bout to do what we do best
And paint the town
Redneck like a catfish paper plate dinner
Like a bald eagle back tat "Long live Skynard"
We 'bout to get this big city feelin' itty bitty small
'Bout to hit 'em with some pickin' and some nitty gritty songs
Boot flask full of that homemade sippin'
Take the hicks out the sticks, but the sticks come with 'em
You think you've seen country
But you ain't seen nothin' yet
We 'bout to do what we do best
And paint this town redneck
And paint this town redneck
I'll paint the town, boys
Paint this town redneck