Lyrics:

Yeah, I like to run with the ol' dogs
Learn bad habits from my Paw Paw
I got an in with the Outlaws
An' I can only sing like I talk y'all
I like to smoke from my left hand
Crank it out, stomp in a bar band
Firin' up another when the song ends
An' hangin' out here with my new friends, 'cause
I'm a son of the son of the South
Daddy redneck, mama half hippie
Taught how to talk straight not back
Or my little white butt get a whippin'
I like catfish, cookin' on a creek bank
Kind ya can't find in the city, yeah
I ain't just whistlin' Dixie

Well, I ain't scared of a shotgun
Folks 'round here, we all got one
Don't give a damn or a dead gum
If you don't like where I come from
I like a girl from a down home
Even better without a thing on
Jump in ya better hang on
Fire it up an' we're long gone 'cause
I'm a son of the son of the South
Daddy redneck, mama half hippie
Taught how to talk straight not back
Or my little white butt get a whippin'
I like catfish, cookin' on a creek bank
Kind ya can't find in the city, yeah
I ain't just whistlin' Dixie

An' I'm a son of the son of the South
Daddy redneck, mama half hippie
Taught how to talk straight not back
Or my little white butt get a whippin'
I like catfish, cookin' on a creek bank
Kind ya can't find in the city, yeah
I ain't just whistlin' Dixie

Whistlin' Dixie