Lyrics HARDY – Redneck Tendencies
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HARDY:
It’s impossible for me not to speed down an old dirt road
And I ain’t inclined to decline me a beer when the beer’s ice cold
I got AutoZone amenities on both of my trucks
I got some redneck tendencies
When I’m shooting Tennessee whiskey ‘neath the neon moon
When I’m all tore up from a bar floor rug
Can’t nobody tell me what I’m gonna do
Yeah, mama tried to raise me right but she couldn’t raise the hell outta me
I told her rednecks tend to have some redneck tendencies
Yes, they do
Trace Adkins, everybody
Trace Adkins:
I smoke, I dip, I fish, I hunt, I crush some Busch Light
Keep a Kentucky plug jug full of moonshine
Yeah, I go redneck-white-and-blue on Fourth of July
Just can’t help myself
HARDY & Trace Adkins:
I got some redneck tendencies
When I’m shooting Tennessee whiskey ‘neath the neon moon
When I’m all tore up
From a bar floor rug
Can’t nobody tell me what I’m gonna do
Yeah, mama tried to raise me right but she couldn’t raise the hell outta me
I told her rednecks tend to have some redneck tendencies
Yeah, they do
How ’bout you, Joe Diffie?
Joe Diffie:
I got a Nascar dependency
HARDY, Joe Diffie & Trace Adkins:
I got some redneck tendencies
When I’m shooting Tennessee whiskey ‘neath the neon moon
When I’m all tore up from a bar floor rug
Can’t nobody tell me what I’m gonna do
Yeah, mama tried to raise me right but she couldn’t raise the hell outta me
I told her rednecks tend to have some redneck tendencies (Yes they do)
I told her rednecks tend to have some redneck tendencies (Yes they do)
Yeah, we do, son