[Intro]
Let the BandPlay, let the BandPlay

[Verse 1: Chandler Roberts]
Born and raised in ol' Kentucky
I ain't got a lot of money
But we make the best of what we have
And boy really ain't all that bad
You got people up in your face
Judgin' you by the cash or the place you live
Ain't that sad (Ain't that sad)
Around here it don't phase us a bit
Honestly we don't give a shit

[Chorus: Chandler Roberts]
We're rebel hearted, country sold
My Chevy gets me where I wanna go
I got my jacked up Scottsdale
Rev it up and give her hell
Run down Model A
Mickey Thompson 38's
This is who I am
This is who we are
Don't need no fancy clothes
Don't need no fancy cars (No fancy cars, fancy cars, fancy cars)
Out here we're doin' alright
Livin' our southern life
[Verse 2: Chandler Roberts]
My idea of the perfect place
Is out there on the old Clarks river bank
With my Skoal can, my rod and reel
Catchin' cats and bass and some bluegill all day long
All day long (All day long)
Headed off to the stand in my old 4-Runner
And climb on up and let's get started
Load up the Remington .30-06
Gonna get our supper out here in the sticks, yeah
The cost of livin's really high
But out here livin' off the land we're fine

[Verse 3: Upchurch & Chandler Roberts]
Upchurch
Where the golden fields of hay are the perfect getaway
When you livin' deep in Dixie in a sleepy little place
Where the CO-OP feeds the chickens and the chickens lay the eggs
And the callous on our hands keeps a roof above our head
We get attention from them Dixon's for revvin' up daddy's engine
And damn near bustin' the speakers out for jammin' on the weekends
We might get a little wild where the blacktop ends
But at least we're with family, Dixie chicks, and good friends
It's a simple kind of livin', naw we don't need much
We grab life by the horns, drag the bull in the mud
So bubba don't bother me and I'll just mind my own
Yeah, it's how we all roll in the place I call home
'Cause we're
[Chorus: Chandler Roberts]
Rebel hearted, country sold
My Chevy gets me where I wanna go
I got my jacked up Scottsdale
Rev her up and give her hell
Run down Model A
Mickey Thompson 38's
This is who I am
This is who we are
Don't need no fancy clothes
Don't need no fancy cars (No fancy cars)
Out here we're doin' alright
Livin' our southern life