Redneck Dirtbag Songtext
von Thomas Mac

Her name′s Mary-Anne
And I have this dream about her holdin' my hand
But she′s the farmer's daughter
Oh, how she shines in the 'Bama sunlight

But she doesn′t know who I am
Me, I just work on her land

′Cause I'm just a down-home redneck, baby
Yeah, I′m just a backwoods, broke hillbilly
Listen to old Bocephus, maybe with me

Her boyfriend's a prick, grew up on daddy′s money
I'm from the sticks, brought up in East Kentucky
He′s got it made with his 401K
And he's got a five-year plan
And me, I just got calloused hands


'Cause I′m just a down-home redneck, baby
Yeah, I′m just a backwoods, broke hillbilly
Listen to old Bocephus, maybe with me

Now I'm at a bar drinkin′ and I am lonely
Here comes my heart two-steppin' over to me
Is this in my head? My hands start to sweat
How does she know who I am?
And why does she give a damn about me?

I′ve got two tickets to old Bocephus, baby
Come with me Friday and don't say "maybe"
′Cause I'm just a down-home redneck, baby
Like you, oh yeah

'Cause I′m just a down-home redneck, baby
Yeah, I′m just a backwoods, broke hillbilly
Listen to old Bocephus, maybe with me