| Rolling Stone called me the most open-minded redneck on the block |
| Yeah, but I ain't the first good ol' boy to mix country with his rock |
| See I grew up in a single wide, with a poster of Kid Rock |
| And when you start out from the bottom, son, you scream when you're on top |
| From a muddy truck, to a shiny bus, to a twin turbo jet |
| The odds are always stacked against me but there ain't nothin' stopped me yet |
| 'Cause I make money, I make music |
| I got swagger and I use it |
| Cowboy hat when I feel it |
| Feather in the back, Zebco reelin' |
| Skip from a Bentley to a 350 |
| I wake up in the mornin' see how it hits me |
| At the end of the day I'm just a redneck boy in the hills of Tennessee |
| And I was raised not to care what people say about me |
| Oh, yeah, that's right |
| See I got the hottest women that this world has ever seen |
| And I married that girl on a farm in the country underneath a magnolia tree |
| A couple years went by and a demo of mine hopped on the radio |
| So we bumped it up to a master track and we took it out on the road |
| And before I knew it there was platinum records hangin' up on top of my wall |
| And right now, I thank God every day I'm a member of the Grand Ole Opry y'all |
| 'Cause I make money, I make music |
| I got swagger and I use it |
| Cowboy hat when I feel it |
| Feather in the back, Zebco reelin' |
| And skip from a Bentley to a 350 |
| I wake up in the morning, see how it hits me |
| At the end of the day I'm just a redneck boy in the hills of Tennessee |
| And I was raised not to care what people say about me |
| Alright, oh, yeah |
| Now all the people in the front say oh yeah (oh yeah) |
| Now all the people in the back say alright (alright) |
| Now put your right hand and your left hand up |
| Back and forth, let me see you all night |
| See I share the wealth and I share the blessings |
| 'Cause the blessings were given to me |
| And I give my thanks and all of my praise to a father I can't see |
| 'Cause I make money, I make music |
| I got swagger and I use it |
| Cowboy hat if I feel it |
| Feather in the back, Zebco reelin' |
| Just skip from a Bentley to a 350 |
| I wake up in the mornin', see how it hits me |
| At the end of the day I'm just a hip-hop boy in the hills of Tennessee |
| And I was raised not to care what people say about me |
| Alright |
| We raised up on that Hank Jr 83, son |
| And put your hands in the air just like you don't care |
| Now somebody scream |
Say About Me
Song parody of Say About Me by Chris Janson
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Written by: Chris Janson, Tommy Cecil, Shy Carter
Submitted by: srbaldridge01 on May 25, 2023
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