From the recording Let's Beer Up, Hollar-Back Rednecka’s
Lyrics
We’ve saddled up our dreams
Raise your glass high to tales ales untold
Here we go, who’s with me
Red solo cups do we roam
There's a hero of country music
That's found it’s way back home
Finds a strange hillbilly sound
Oh forgotten style you are a mystery to us all
You may be crazy you'll stay for us all
The missin’ music of the country world someday
Dreams of cozy nights, firepit aglow
Of being stretched pulled
To fit a country music that's all
To a toe-wiggling boot delight
For now it's red solo in the dark of night
Of the world beers ’n shotz right
Depths of my backwoods where corn dust do we play
Lies a secret shame that I dare to say
Overdue for weeks my tab at the bar
I'll return to you someday, when my conscience is clear
But till then I'll hide you two more beers
Whispering patrons, it's a nagging fight
I know I should confess
Pay the tab with a grin shame and guilt
They keep door locked within till then I'll hide you
Wipe away my beer soaked tears
Ain't no beers-free cowboy-up, pay your dues
Eyes on the bottom line too
No rodeos are honky-tonks truck owning redneck with time to confess
Oh ledgers never balanced, excuses never cease
I'm searching
My mouths as dry as a farm row
My wallets empty ya know
A cowboy on a cold ’n endless day is as strong as to be
I'm lassoing brandin' life so wrong
No campfires or starry skies
Just fluorescent neon lights
Above for bonfires embers
Oh the ledgers never balance
Never cease