Red Diamond Man

I need my 40, stop by this storeGot a buddy named Red DiamondDrank a quart of that Bud Light and heWaltzed down to the deep side and heJumps off with a crooked little smileThen around about the time that the cops cameHe was drunker than a virgin on her first dateAnd I know that he ain't gonna cooperate47 something years now he's still fit the sameRed Diamond man, he's livin' life like a modern day outlawRed Diamond manRed Diamond man, he's livin' life like a modern day outlawRed Diamond manHe works hard for a week's pay2 jobs nearly every single dayAnd it ain't often that you see him in townBut about twice a month he'll be making his roundsHits the corner store and buys 12 pintsA case of Red Man and some homemade shineThe 4 wheel drive headed back to the woodsWhiskey bent and hell bound boy don't it feel goodRed Diamond man, he's livin' life like a modern day outlawRed Diamond manRed Diamond man, he's livin' life like a modern day outlawRed Diamond man[x2]Barefooted as a yard dog he don't even wear shoesRebel of his time got a confederate flag tattooSmell like cigarettes and you can catch a hint of boozeHas a whole lot of nothing, he ain't got a lot to loseHe like to drink a little beer, he like to sip a little shineCruisin' dirt roads at night so he can ease his mindSee he lost in the moment just enjoying his timeHe's a country boy, simple man, livin' his lifeRed Diamond man, he's livin' life like a modern day outlawRed Diamond manRed Diamond man, he's livin' life like a modern day outlawRed Diamond manYeah, ooh, yeahYeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh