Political Incorrectness Lyrics - Singles - Kevin Fowler

My truck has a rebel flag and a rifle rack 

There's a case or two of empty cans blowin' in the back 

Yeah I got an eight point buck strapped across the hood 

Exhaust pipe smokin' up the neighborhood 

These days guys like me, we don't fit in 

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Yeah 'cause I'm socially challenged 

Slightly off-balance 

So everybody says 

I'm a little off-center 

A public offender 

It's how I was raised, I guess 

Ahh, If speakin' your mind is really a crime 

I'm guilty, I must confess 

I'm the poster child for political incorrectness 

Sometimes I get too loud and I'm prone to cuss 

Everytime I fire up a cigarette I cause a fuss 

No I don't believe in global warming 

And I don't care 

About the size of the hole in the ozone layer 

These days guys like me just don't fit in 

(Chorus) 

Yeah and I've learned everything I know 

From outlaws like Merle and David Allan Coe 

I won't change one thing about the way I am 

(Chorus) 

Oh I'm just a redneck reject 

Who doesn't really give a heck 

What anybody says 

I'm the poster child for political incorrectness 

Yes I am