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Rhett Akins

Genres: Rock

Kiss My Country Ass Lyrics - Rhett Akins

Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin' 

'Coon dog in the back 

Truck bed loaded down with beer 

An' a cold one in my lap 

 

Earnhart sticker behind my head 

An' my woman by my side 

Tail pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin' 

"Country boy can survive" 

Well, if you got a problem with that 

You can kiss my country ass 

 

Well, I love Turkey calls, overalls 

Wrangler jeans, smoke nothin' but Marlboro reds 

Tattoos up an' down my arms 

An' deer heads over my bed 

 

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My grand daddy fought in World War Two 

An' my daddy went to Vietnam 

An' I ain't scared to grab my gun 

An' fight for my homeland 

If you don't love the American flag 

You can kiss my country ass 

 

If you're a down home, backwoods redneck 

C'mon, stand up an' raise your glass 

But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd 

You can kiss my country ass 

 

Well, there's a whole lotta high class people out there 

That's lookin' down on me 

'Cause the country club where I belong 

Is the Honky Tonk till three in the mornin' 

Don't wear no fancy clothes 

No ties or three piece suits 

 

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You can find me in my camouflage hat 

My tee-shirt an' cowboy boots 

If that don't fit your social class 

You can kiss my country ass 

 

If you're a down home, backwoods redneck 

Hey, c'mon, stand up an' raise your glass 

But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd 

You can kiss my country ass 

 

'Cause I'm a front porch sittin' 

Guitar pickin', moonshine sippin' 

Bacca juice spittin' country boy from the woods 

An' I love fried chicken an' blue gill fishin' 

An' outlaw women, an' I wouldn't change if I could 

 

I ain't tryin' to start no fight but I'll finish one every time 

So you just mind your own damn business 

And stay the hell outta mine 

If you got a problem with that 

You can kiss my country ass 

 

I said, if you got a problem with any of that 

You can kiss my natural born 

Redneck to the bone 

Ever lovin' country ass 

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