CHRIS JANSON lyrics - Chris Janson

Redneck Revival

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We got a farm field full of Road King hogs Yeah big old tires ready for the bog JR and the boys singing Motley Crue Yeah sippin' on Mason jar Mountain Dew It's a homegrown mix of the bottle and the Bible Country boy survival Dog tags Mossy Oak Bad ass no joke It's a congregation of sinners and disciples Yeah redneck revival Check it out We got tailgate kegs where the beer just flows Yeah we got country girl cuties with their muck boots on If the good Lord's willin' we're gonna get crunked Baptized by the river and washed by the mud A homegrown mix of the bottle and the Bible Country boy survival Dog tags Mossy Oak Bad ass no joke It's a congregation of sinners and disciples Yeah it's a redneck revival Yeah it's bikers, truckers Fighters and lovers It's the damnedest thing you ever saw y'all It's a homegrown mix of the bottle and the Bible Country boy survival Dog tags Mossy Oak Bad ass no joke It's a congregation of sinners and disciples Yeah redneck revival It's a homegrown mix of the bottle and the Bible Country boy survival Dog tags Mossy Oak Bad ass no joke It's a congregation of sinners and disciples, yeah Redneck revival Yeah, it's a congregation of sinners and disciples Redneck revival

As Country As She Gets

JOE NICHOLS "III"
She hates goin' anywhere in my old truck She says it's always muddy and it rides so rough Abd there ain't no graceful way to climb up in a dress Yeah i'm about as country as she gets I might get her on the lake to fish with me If the water's smooth and the sky is blue and a nice cool breeze But anything we catch i'll have to clean myself Cause i'm about as country as she gets She'll slip off a pair of heels Walk barefoot across the field Climb up on the fence just to be near me Sometimes i think that horse still scares her half to death Yeah i'm about as country as she gets She likes being within spending distance of a mall Havin' enough bars to make a cell phone call Put her in a crowd and she's right in her element Yeah i'm about as country as she gets She'll slip out on the porch sometimes When that sun's low in the sky Pull up a rocking chair just to be with me Until that first big junebug buzzes by her head You see i'm about as country as she gets Yeah i'm about as country as she gets She hates goin' anywhere in my old truck

Thank A Farmer

JAMES WESLEY
From the fuel that fills your truck To the coffee in your cup Don't thank the corner store For that early morning rush Thank a farmer Yeah I think back to that hayfield Filled with girls and four-wheels Sneaking off with her for that first time You can thank a farmer I still believe in amber waves of grain Man on his knees praying for rain That grew this country strong And keep us moving on They get tougher as their lives keep gettin' harder Oh I think it's time We all thank a farmer From the blacktop roads you ran That used to be his land To big cities and small towns That he built with his two hands You can thank a farmer And for this shirt on my back And these boots on my feet And them tank top wearin' country girls And them old skin-tight bluejeans I thank a farmer Yeah, thank a farmer I still believe in amber waves of grain Man on his knees praying for rain That grew this country strong And keep us moving on They get tougher as their lives keep gettin' harder Yeah I think it's time We all thank a farmer I still believe in amber waves of grain Man on his knees praying for rain That grew this country strong And keep us moving on They get tougher as their lives keep gettin' harder Yeah I think it's time We all thank a farmer Thank a farmer A lot of folks like me still care about the FFA and county fairs And the folks who really make this world go round I'd like to thank a farmer

Foot Soldierz

Electrasy "In Here We Fall"
Why oh why, yeah the kids are screaming don't make the MUSAK you don't believe in killing time when you should be screaming check my pulse yeah this heart's still beating radio playing the same old shit you start taking us for complete fools you own it you control it but me and my band yeah we missed the drag net... FOOT SOLDIERZ! I'm here to start a new religion one that you have no control of you pump the tune on your radio show but nobody cares about you anymore we're alien but we landed her first and hit the scene just as the bubble burst don't own us or control us 'cos me and my band yeah we rule the universe FOOT SOLDIERZ! It's not what you can do for your country it's what your country can do for you It's not what you can do for your country it's what your country can do for you It's not what you can do for your country it's what your country can do for you It's not what you can do for your country it's what your country can do for you FOOT SOLDIERZ!!!

To Tell You The Truth, I Lied

JOE NICHOLS "The Early Years"
In the little town where I am from There's a two-way street that everybody runs Big silver moon shines through the pines Just about says it for our skyline Noones complaining about Nothing's changing here The local paper has a page or two Just about covers the hometown news One kind of button on the radio dial Cranking out country for a country mile Noones complaining about Nothing's changing here (CHORUS) Yeah all summer long the nights are hot Hanging out here in the parking lot Sittin on the hood of your pickup truck Talking to your girl about falling in love Yeah everybody here is a member of the Wal-Mart Parking Lot Social Club Ain't nothin broke, nothing to fix Finger just a rocking to hear the sticks Little laid back, we ain't growin fast Kinda like living here in the past Noones complaining about Nothing's changing here (CHORUS)(2x)

Redneck Dirt Road Riders

JAWGA BOYZ "Hick Hop 101"
Depression in the state of Georgia Blowin’ up like a hot can of soda I told ya, they were bout to change the game A new thing, hick hop is the name, that’s right I grew up in a small town Used to play baseball til the sun went down Yeah, we’d play in the front yard And some fly balls were known to hit cars That’s when we’d run in the woods And play dumb, but then we felt like crooks Yeah we knew what to do, we had to confess Man it waddn’t me, it was you I can laugh about it now, and think back There ain’t nothing that I did I would take back Ten years in the past, went by fast And now I drink shine from a flask We just some redneck dirt road riders come on We do some country with a little hip hop in a song We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free (We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free) There’s cow pastures and trees as far as I can see (As far as I can see) (As far as I can see) All grown up I gotta hold my own Twenty eight more years til I own my home I don’t own the throne, that be my wife And I say these things just to keep it right Things change when you grow up Every day you gotta show up Had a bad day that’s tough luck Ain’t nobody gonna dry your tears Those days are gone, they got lost in the years Be a man and get up when you fall And stand tall, that’s what I was taught I try to keep a good head on my shoulders I feel good things gettin’ closer Friday I just got off work Make a couple phone calls and I change my shirt Cornbread said a party at his house Bonfire in the back yard and I’m out We just some redneck dirt road riders come on We do some country with a little hip hop in a song. We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free (We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free) There’s cow pastures and trees as far as I can see (As far as I can see) (As far as I can see) We just some redneck dirt road riders come on (Haha, yeah, y’all know what we talkin’ bout. Hey!) We do some country with a little hip hop in a song (Come on come on) (Come on come on, here we go) We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free (We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free) There’s cow pastures and trees as far as I can see (As far as I can see) (As far as I can see)

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