Southern boy, in your pickup truck Seasons change, dashboard stays Covered in red clay dust
Southern boy You've never been scared to fight Your family name is a lot of things You just don't compromise Keep singing them songs Keep carrying on, yeah
Keep stealing those kisses From your southern belle Keep loving those Friday nights Keep rolling with your buddies And raise a little hell But just don't cross the line We all know there ain't Nothing like the feeling The way you grew up Sunday kneeling Like glass bass bopping You keep making that noise Ya southern boy
Southern sky, watching over you Looking down on your little town And the hearts that hold your roots
Southern boy When the road starts getting rough The wheels you're on will get ya home No matter how deep the mud
So keep singing them songs And keep carrying on, yeah, yeah
Keep stealing those kisses From your southern belle Keep loving those Friday nights Keep rolling with your buddies And raise a little hell But just don't cross the line We all know there ain't Nothing like the feeling The way you grew up Sunday kneeling Like glass bass bopping You keep making that noise Southern boy
Well keep telling your story So you'll never be gone A keep carrying on Just keep carrying on
Keep stealing those kisses From your southern belle Keep loving those Friday nights Keep rolling with your buddies And raise a little hell But just don't cross the line We all know there ain't Nothing like the feeling The way you grew up Sunday kneeling Like glass bass bopping You keep making that noise Southern boy Yeah, good old southern boy