My truck's where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a honey hole That I'll never tell And I know it's redneck of me Lettin' moonshine get the best of me But I'm unapologetically Country as hell
People say I'm Podunk, but I don't really care My grandpa's mamaw lived right over there I spoon scale my perch, dirt stays on my shirt And if you can't dip in church, you can't dip anywhere No, you can't
And my truck's where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a honey hole That I'll never tell And I know it's redneck of me Lettin' moonshine get the best of me But I'm unapologetically Country as hell
I got a fridge full of beer, a freezer full of good aim If there's tire marks at the Walmart my Chevrolet's to blame My chicken's more fried, my dogs live outside Ever since George Jones died, country ain't been the same
And my truck's where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a honey hole That I'll never tell And I know it's redneck of me Lettin' moonshine get the best of me But I'm unapologetically Country as hell
Sorry, I ain't sorry 'bout the way that I am I don't give a shit if you don't give a damn
'Cause my truck's where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a honey hole That I'll never tell And I know it's redneck of me Lettin' moonshine get the best of me But I'm unapologetically Country as hell You can blame it on my pedigree But I can't help my heredity I'm unapologetically Country, country as hell
Oh, country as hell, yeah (My truck's where my money goes) (Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes) Country as hell, oh yeah (And directions to a honey hole)
Compositores: Smith Ahnquist, Nick Donley, HARDY & Jake Mitchell