[Verse 1]
Gather 'round y'all it's your redneck friend
I'm 'bout to show em how a country folks does it again
Ain't nothin' changed since you seen me last
Still livin' kinda slow and talkin' kinda fast
Chasin' them turkeys, eatin' beef jerky
Hangin' out down at the lake
Lookin' at Emmylou with a two piece on
And ain't nothin' on that girl fake
We don't need much here but fishin' poles and guns
And trucks with four wheel drives
'Cause I'm into everything, to hear Hank sing
Lord country folks can survive
We need to get on back to the simple life
And what made this country great
And that was helpin' each other lovin' our brother
Lord I just can't wait

[Chorus]
We like to hunt (hunt) fish (fish)
And play out in the mud
That's the way we do 'round here
So now you know what's up
If you don't like what we do
Then go back to where you from
'Cause we like to hunt (hunt) fish (fish)
And play out in the mud