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Verse 1
DTearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', 'Coon dog in the back. DTruck bed loaded down with beer,
An' a cold one in my lap.
AEarnhart sticker behind my head, An' my woman by my side. G DTail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin'
Country Boy Can Survive. Well, if you got a problem with that, Cadd9 A G D (Riff 1) You can kiss my country ass. Verse 2
DWell, I love Turkey calls, overalls, Wrangler jeans: smoke nothin' but Marlboro reds. DTattoos up an' down my arms,
An' deer heads over my bed.
My AGranddaddy fought in World War Two, An' my Daddy went to Vietnam. G DAn' I ain't scared to grab my gun,
An' fight for my homeland. If you don't love the American flag,
You canCadd9 kiss mAy coGuntrDy ass.
Chorus:
If you're a down hoAme, backwoods redneck, D C'mon, stand Aup an' raise your gGlass. D But if you ain't dAown with my outlaw crowd, D You can kissCadd9 my couAntryG ass. D
Verse 3
DWell, there's a whole lotta high-class people out there, That's lookin' down on me. D'Cause the country club where I belong, Is the Honky Tonk till Dthree in the mornin'. AI don't wear no fancy clothes, No ties or three-piece suits. G DYou can find me in my camouflage hat,
My tee-shirt an' cowboy boots. If that don't fit your social class,
You canCadd9 kiss mAy coGuntrDy ass.
(Repeat Chorus) Verse 4
Cause I'm a Dfront-porch sittin', DGuitar pickin', moDonshine sippin', DBacca juice spittin' cDountry boy from the woods. An' I Dlove fried chicken an'D blue gill fishin', An' Doutlaw women, an' I wDouldn't change if I could. AI ain't tryin' to start no fight, but I'll finish one every time. G DYou just mind your own damn business,
And stay the hell outta mine. If you got a problem with that,
You caCadd9n kiss Amy cGountDry ass.
Ending I said if you got a problem with any of that,
You can Akiss my Gnatural born, ARedneck to the Gbone, AEver-lovin' Gcountry Dass.