Yeah this bolts in this redneck of mine I pick the road of misery From here to Caroline And if you think you're man enough Won't you step on up and try Yeah this bolts in this redneck of mine
Well I drink and I drink 'till I'm drunk And I don't take no attitude No hippies or not punks Acoast a hundred funerals And this bottle's planing mine Yeah this bolts in this redneck of mine
Well the reaper is hot on my trail And I've got this barrel in my mouth In this cheap motel And before I pull this trigger noted That I was always right Yeah I've got bolts in this redneck of mine