[Intro]
Church

[Chorus]
They won't put me on the Opry, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walkin' tall

[Verse 1]
Yeah, this life got me feelin' like my soul is Hank
Last of a dyin' breed with a point to make
I'm twenty five but I'm feelin' like a hundred and ten
Just sittin' on my back porch steady watchin' the world spin
Country, country, yeah, put a price tag on it
Create a bunch of fake punks with some Mossy Oak on 'em
Think another definition of something they never lived
I was cool before cool was livin' out in the sticks
With 22x14's on a cheap ass Chevy
Gun sittin' on my waist, even the bullet's kinda heavy
So don't second guess me, just make that drive
And let me show you how a real country boy survives

[Chorus]
They won't put me on the Opry, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walkin' tall
[Verse 2]
What the fuck I look like a poster child for Bass Pro
Party down south, fist pumpin' punk asshole
Poundin' fuckin' beers, catchin' STD's
Y'all motherfuckers confused if you still followin' that shit
I'm choppin' the unchoppable, unstoppable, slick hick
Put a Cowl Induction hood on my big dick
Fuck you group of sissies puttin' your pants up in your boots
Looking like Dora the Explorer sippin' a fifth of the loot
I boot scootin' fuckin' boogie my ass to fuckin' Nashville
Square dance on the street while my haters on Advil
Sleepin' their life away while I'm buildin' a fuckin' legacy
When it comes to real shit Music City ain't even next to me

[Chorus]
They won't put me on the Opry, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
(The real Music City ain't even next to me)
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walkin' tall
(Walkin' tall)
Walkin' tall

[Chorus]
They won't put me on the Opry, you won't see me on TV
They say that I'm too edgy, they can't handle the real me
Well, I'll take my pride and I'll take my songs
And these black scraped-up cowboy boots will keep on walkin' tall
(Walkin' tall)