Song Length |
3:52 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Similar Artists |
Jason Aldean, Branley Gilbert |
Lyrics
Somethin' 'bout this town
Yeah it reeks a' South
From hot buttered grits
To ol' McGinty's out house
Becomin' men by eatin' dust
On these dirt roads
Scrapin' our foot rests
On them hairpin turns
Ya city boys showin' off that Harley steel
Matchin' black leather jackets 'n customized wheels
Gonna ride now
We gonna fly now
And show you who we are
Gonna light up
These home grown rigs
And hit this two lane hard
We don't need no glitz or stock tips
'Cause these sticks run through our blood
Gonna ride now
We gonna fly now
And show you who how it's done
This redneck ride
Couple riders left
From yer pretty boy pack
I'm tippin' my hat
Ya' gone 'n' made it this far
But right up ahead
You got yer suicide pass
Just a few survive
Pushin' ninety-five
Chorus
Hey-yeh-hey, hey-yeh-hey, ooh yeah
This redneck ride
Hey-yeh-hey, hey-yeh-hey, ooh yeah, hell yeah
Ya come for the shine
A slice 'a hillbilly
But if ya come ta ride
Just don't expect to find
No southern fried mercy!
Ya city boys showin' off that Harley steel
Matchin' black leather jackets 'n customized wheels
Chorus
Hey-yeh-hey, hey-yeh-hey, ooh yeah
This redneck ride
Hey-yeh-hey, hey-yeh-hey, ooh yeah
This redneck ride