Well Im po boy proud
I like to get loud
I run with a redneck rough and rowdy crowd
You got your friends, i got mine
Yeah and I get by by workin in the sun
Picking guitar grocery shopping with a gun
Use a scrub if you aint drug a buck up in a four wheel drive
We dont need no caviar and high dollar wine
We got cornbread, sweet tea, and briar patch moon shine
We all know how to have a damn good time
We gonna turn it on, crank it up
Pass round the crown in a dixie cup
Get back in the pines and lose our mine
And turn it loose and get it right
Were all about a down south saturday night
And were workin hard at makin noise… blue collar boys.
Best get out my way first day from off shore
Cuz Ima ride around Im gonna ride some more
And ill be pumpin bocephus out the speakers in my four by four
Call up my country queen, my dixieland delight
With cutoffs on her caboose, a cheetah fi tight?
Nicknamed a quarter mile cuz shes out of sight
Yeah I get so high when shes by my side
Feel like Im floating through the air like Clad D Glag
Got on my boobs and spark cos no one heard shes gon lick me round
We gonna turn it on, crank it up
Pass round the crown in a dixie cup
Get back in the pines and lose our mine
And turn it loose and get it right
Were all about a down south saturday night
And were workin hard at makin noise… blue collar boys
Yankee slicker from up in new york
Down on music row trying to tell me how to be a country boy
Excuse me sir but have you lost your mind
Take your shiny shoes and your suit and tie
And tote your ass back north of the mason dixon line
And dont forget your pen cuz i aint gonna sign
We gonna turn it on, crank it up
Pass round the crown in a dixie cup
Get back in the pines and lose our mine
And turn it loose and get it right
Were all about a down south saturday night
And were workin hard at makin noise… blue collar boy
Blue collar boys