Tearing up the earth and knocking down those cornrows 

Plowboy, mule and a size twelve steel toe 

Working up a sweat, gonna meet her at the fishing hole 

She got the bait and I'll bring the canepole 

Let down the tailgate 

Tonight she gonna get home late 



Yeah, yeah 

You call us hicks from the sticks, we don't really give a shit 

Hell yeah 

Little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred 

Real live southern pride and country 'til the day we die 



Styrofoam cooler keeping all them beers cold 

Lights on a roll bar shining down a dirt road 

Pontoons tied up right up to the floating dock 

Girls keep it bouncing, dancing going non-stop 

When it gets hotter 

We naked in the water 



Yeah, yeah 

You call us hicks from the sticks, we don't really give a shit 

Hell yeah 

Little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred 

Real live southern pride and country 'til the day we die 



Proud of where we come from



Yeah, yeah 

You call us hicks from the sticks, we don't really give a shit 

Well, hell yeah 

Little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred 

Yeah, yeah 

You call us hicks from the sticks, we don't really give a shit 

Well, hell yeah 

Little redneck, corn fed, up a hollow, born and bred 

Real live southern pride 

Well, my daddy sure did raise me right 

Nah, we ain't scared to fight 

'Cause we're country 'til the day we die