I jumped straight off that trail today
Ain't nobody better get in my way no
Trail dust, sore butt, gotta get out of this 10 day rut

Whoa, gitty up and go
I'm a redneck punk
Mean, red, better off dead
I'm a redneck punk, yeah

Staring down the barrel of an old shotgun
Don't you step on my toes
And you want find yourself with a bloody nose

Whoa, gitty up and go
I'm a redneck punk
Mean, red, better off dead
I'm a redneck punk
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Hey you, long haired mother fuck
Show me how you do

I live like a gypsy, I live like a dog
I gotta hard enough time just doing without
Nobody ever better run their fucking mouth

Whoa, gitty up and go
I'm a redneck punk
Mean, red, better off dead
I'm a redneck punk

Redneck punk
I'm a redneck punk
Redneck punk
Hey you're redneck punk
Redneck punk
We're fucking punks
Redneck punk
Redneck punk punk punk

Songwriter(s): Jeff Worley, Ronald W. Jr. Honeycutt
Copyright: Polygram Int. Publishing Inc., Worley Circus Music, Gollum Publishing
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