Текст песни Rednecks in the Club - Redneck Souljers
Fat-Tarr
Walk
up
in
he
club
like
what
up
Im
in
my
overalls.
C-Hubb
Hick
boots
on,
man
Im
sweatin
cant
see
non
of
ya'll!
Fat-Tarr/
C-Hubb
Got
a
new
hair
do,
and
my
trooper
shades
too,
when
redneck
in
the
club,
their
aint
no
tellin'
what
we'll
do.
(What
we'll
do!
X2)
cause
we
dont
know
just
what
to
do,
see
we
just
came
up
out
the
woods,
we
aint
familiar
with
these
roots
What
we'll
do,
what
we'll
do,
see
we
dont
know
know
just
what
to
do,
see
we
just
came
up
out
the
woods,
a
couple
roosters
flew
the
coop.
Boy,
hot
damn,
shit
fire,
save
the
matches.
Throw
these
rednecks
in
the
club
there
aint
no
tellin
what
could
happen.
I
am
gone
with
the
wind,
Jim
Beam
runnin'
through
my
system.
Made
a
couple
new
friends,
said
they
brought
the
homegrown
with
em',
me
and
big
John
ate
some
mushrooms,
I
cant
feel
my
dern
heart,
My
head
spinnin
so
danm
fast
I
think
Im
Dale
Earnheart.
Hope
I
dont
crash,
(gasp)
gas,
I
think
I
just
seen
his
ghost,
raise
that
beer
can
in
my
hand,
then
I
give
the
man
a
toast.
See
thats
shit
that
isnt
fair,
hell
I
guess
Im
toastin
air,
while
wonder
boys
buyin
ladies
drinks
like
he
don't
even
care,
Lil
Wytes
off
in
the
corner
eatin
molly's
by
the
gram,
Fat
Tarrs
in
the
parkin
lot
actin
like
Yosemite
Sam.
Goin
ham,
oink,
oink,
hope
nobody
calls
the
cops,
I
think
this
honey
wants
to
boink,
if
my
girl
finds
out
we
both
get
shot.
Better
hop
outa
here,
I
think
we
mighta
over
done,
too
much
fun.
Better
hit
the
waffle
house
and
sober
up.
Fat-Tarr
Walk
up
in
he
club
like
what
up
Im
in
my
overalls.
C-Hubb
Hick
boots
on,
man
Im
sweatin
cant
see
non
of
ya'll!
C-Hubb/
Fat-Tarr
Got
a
new
hair
do,
and
my
trooper
shades
too,
when
redneck
in
the
club,
their
aint
no
tellin'
what
we'll
do.
(What
we'll
do!
X2)
cause
we
dont
know
just
what
to
do,
see
we
just
came
up
out
the
woods,
we
aint
familiar
with
these
roots
What
we'll
do,
what
we'll
do,
see
we
dont
know
know
just
what
to
do,
see
we
just
came
up
out
the
woods,
a
couple
roosters
flew
the
coop.
Fat-Tarr
What
the
shit,
went
to
piss,
ran
into
a
glory
hole,
what
kinda
club
is
this?
Just
got
here,
now
I
wanna
go,
Good
thing
I
got
real
drunk,
fore'
we
even
left
the
house,
took
a
drink
of
moonshine,
I
had
that
fire
in
my
mouth!
(WOO!
Here
I
come...
There
I
go...)
Watch
me
blow
a
big
cloud
of
stinky
diesel
smoke!
(Here
I
come...
There
I
go...)
Watch
me
blow
a
big
cloud
of
stinky
diesel
smoke!
I
been
up
in
here
bout
a
minute,
think
I
feel
real
drunk,
Imma
get
five
shots
of
jack
then
I'm
gon'
see
just
what
is
up,
Imma
get
three
Jager-bombs
and
all
at
once
I'll
turn
em'
up,
no
I
will
not
leave
a
tip,
cause
I
just
spent
my
last
buck.
But
I
will
go,
get
a
dip,
I
will
pack
it
in
my
lip,
and
on
the
way
out
the
door,
on
that
floor
I
might
just
spit,
got
the
tiller
gang
ridin
with
me,
and
I
drunk
as
cootie
brown,
aint
been
good
with
them
gloves,
But
I
been
great
with
that
Crown...
Static
radio
voice
(Crown,
Crown...
Crown,
Crown...
Great
witht
hat
Crown.)
Beat
continues
C-Hubb/
Fatt
Tarr
x2
What
we'll
do,
what
we'll
do,
see
we
dont
know
know
just
what
to
do,
see
we
just
came
up
out
the
woods,
we
aint
familiar
with
these
roots.
What
we'll
do,
what
we'll
do,
see
we
dont
know
know
just
what
to
do,
see
we
just
came
up
out
the
woods,
a
couple
roosters
flew
the
coop.
Beat
carries
out
song
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