paroles de chanson Redneck Life - Chris Janson
I
grew
up
in
a
batten
board
cabin
At
the
dead
end
of
a
gravel
street
I
got
my
first
payin'
job
when
I
turned
10
Cause
money
didn't
grow
on
trees
Cheap
cigarettes
with
the
windows
up
Was
just
part
of
the
air
I
breathed
I
didn't
choose
the
redneck
life
The
redneck
life
chose
me
Yeah
me
and
my
daddy
built
my
first
car
It's
called
the
motor
up
in
a
tree
We
were
the
beer
bartenders
with
the
ice
cutout
Rat
racing
them
junkyard
dreams
Yeah,
me
and
my
crew,
man,
we
grew
up
On
high-tune
U83
I
didn't
choose
the
redneck
life
No,
the
redneck
life
chose
me
I
didn't
choose
the
redneck
life
The
redneck
life
chose
me
What
you
see
is
what
you
get
And
what
you
get
is
what
you
see
I'll
take
a
Mountain
Dew
over
a
silver
spoon
Any
ole
day
of
the
week
I
didn't
choose
the
redneck
life
The
redneck
life
chose
me
And
I
grew
up
swimming
in
cut-off
jeans
Down
at
the
bridge
at
the
castor
creek
We'd
bend
our
half
bills
as
far
as
we
could
bend
them
We
spent
the
fall
sittin'
high
in
a
tree
Yeah,
huntin'
and
fishin'
wasn't
just
a
trend
It
was
what
we
did
to
eat
I
didn't
choose
the
redneck
life
The
redneck
life
chose
me
Yeah,
I
didn't
choose
the
redneck
life
The
redneck
life
chose
me
What
you
see
is
what
you
get
And
what
you
get
is
what
you
see
I'll
take
a
Mountain
Dew
over
a
silver
spoon
Any
ole
day
of
the
week
I
didn't
choose
the
redneck
life
The
redneck
life
chose
me
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