From the recording Country Musics Preacher's Here
Lyrics
I might live a little rough, drink a little tough talk
Back of our necks might be covered in mud
Ain't no complainin’ ain't no misbehavin'
Ain't a damn thing about to be changed
Always keep a beer full
Moonshine from still to a jars
We keep it real from fields to a barn
Our blood is always thicker won't back down
Let's run them ol' cityfied slickers outta this damn town
Cause you hate it if you hit a rough buck
It will make your boy's truck stop
We say hell yeah when we are feelin' right
Got enough beer to last all damn night
Have a party whole small town sees me
We say yes ma'am ’n don't talk back
We take goodin’ caring of our own
It's what we're about don't run a mouth
Be catching my left hook right too
When you're messin’ got that rebel cowboy be red runnin' thru my veins
Pour a extra little somethin’ sumtin in my drink
Keep it comin' liquor quicker stronger
We raise 'em right little bad asses they be thinkin’
Country music be probably what they be missin'
Listen I ain't about to sugar coat it
Don't be scared to whip your young’uns little butts
When they act bad and rotten
They come around and figure it out
True small town lessons from guys like me no doubt
Rooster's cackling and you know we like it thatta way
See they wasn't raised right (no doubt)
We say hell yeah when we're feelin' right
Hell nahs beer suds be muggin’
Get to steppin’ off
Don’t look back it's what we're about
(Don’t be) runnin’ your mouth
(Maybe) it’s a cowboy lessons you need
Go ahead and try it with a me
