Redneck

Hey, redneck Man, ain't you a cool head Man about town, your hair slicked down Little grease on your forehead Well those things you say and do Gonna make poppa real proud of you Play football, hang around the pool hall And cheat on exam Hey, redneck Pullin' in at the drive-in Spend a little money, poke a lot of fun At people tryin' to make a livin But you never did have much use For all these darkies, dagos and Jews Talk real loud, draw a big crowd Baby, you what's happeninWhoa, screw you Hey, redneck Goin' down to the ghetto A dollar's worth of gas, heckle and harass All the hippies and the weirdos Well you talk about havin' fun You a good time son of a gun Four years of college, a little bit of knowledge And outsmart the draft board Hey hey hey, redneck You're All-American lover When God said brain, you thought he said rain And you ran for cover Well I've done all that I can do Just tryin' to get along with you You're too much, everything you touch Turns to something else Hey, redneck You're redneck Hey, redneck You're redneck Hey, redneck All-American redneck...