I'm a texas cowboy I wear a faded hat I'm an alabama plow-boy Got a leather tan back I'm a louisiana cajun man I call up bayou stream home I'm a mississippi blues man Just tryin' to make it on my own
You can call me different I'm still a good man And you can call me redneck I've been told that i am And i guess i am And maybe i don't fit in In your point of view I can see your a rose in a bed of thorns in the morning dew They call me country Now how about you
I can ride a bush hog From sun up 'til sundown And i can ride a rodeo Let em' throw me to the ground I can raise holy hell On a saturday night And make it to the first church bell That's how a country boy survives
You can call me different I'm still a good man And you can call me redneck I've been told that i am And i guess i am And maybe i don't fit in In your point of view I can see your a rose in a bed of thorns in the morning dew They call me country Now how about you