Dixie Fried

I’m redneck white trash
Straight up out the trailer man
I’m dirty I ain’t going to lie
Got clothes out in the yard watching me some NASCAR
A country boy Dixie fried
Oh, Dixie fried
Dixie fried
Come inside, it’s a redneck nation
Join the ride
White trash you can call me that
Dixie fried as a matter fact
Got dogs in the yard on a 20 foot chain
Line in the back where the dirty clothes hang
I ain’t cut my grass since last July
And it’s okay I’m gonna tell you why
Cause I’m a redneck
Trailer park king
My backyard ain’t missing a thing
Above ground pool makes the neighbor drool
Outdoor shower and A homemade made toilet stool
Yes sir and a car in the back
Sitting on blocks is a 64 Cadillac
Get inside but it don’t drive
This is how you know on Dixie fried
I’m redneck white trash
Straight up out the trailer man
I’m dirty I ain’t going to lie
Got clothes out in the yard watching me some NASCAR
A country boy Dixie fried
Oh, Dixie fried
It’s a way of life
It’s the way we live
It’s the way we think
And how we raise our kids
You can call us trash
Say we ain’t smart
But I made a lawnmower from Walmart shopping cart
Ha you old city folks
Get mad at me and my Pall Mall smokes
Making fun of my overall tan
Sitting back and smiling
Natty light in my hand
Extension cord runs out into the yard
TV on and I’m watching me some NASCAR
Box fan blows right in my face
And I hope there’s a wreck somewhere in the race
The whole time that we’re sitting outside
My old ladies cooking burgers and some home fries
Uh oh here they go again
We’re Dixie fried
Bring all your friends
I’m redneck white trash
Straight up out the trailer man
I’m dirty I ain’t going to lie
Got clothes out in the yard watching me some NASCAR
A country boy Dixie fried
Oh, Dixie fried
Brahma bull speak the truth
Camo shorts steel toe boots
Trucker hat drink in hand
Trailer park it’s my island man
Wife and kids I won the prize
Redneck white trash Dixie fried
Nation of rednecks standup strong
Dixie fried sing-along
I’m redneck white trash
Straight up out the trailer man
I’m dirty I ain’t going to lie
Got clothes out in the yard watching me some NASCAR
A country boy Dixie fried
Oh, Dixie fried