Story Behind The Song
This is an anthem for the working class.
| Song Length |
3:45 |
Genre |
Rock - Roots/Rock n' Roll, Country - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Charming, In High Spirits |
Subject |
General |
| Similar Artists |
Lynyrd Skynyrd, Hank Williams Jr. |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
All day long, just working like a dog
In that red hot mid day sun,
Hands raw, back wrecked, working for a paycheck
And we bust our backs till the job gets done
Then friday at 5, the weekend comes alive,
And it's windows down, and radio up
We live it big, we like it loud,
Whiskey bent and hell bound
Cuss and kick the footlights out
Headstrong, American Proud, just like Hag taught us how
We're just rebels with that Redneck Sound
All this talk about what's Country and whats not
Has got this old boy scratching his head
'Cause it aint worth the living if it aint "Family Tradition"
Might as well settle down with all my rowdy friends.
So don't hand me no lines, give me that homemade wine
And crank me up some "Ramblin' Man"
We live it big, we like it loud,
Whiskey bent and hell bound
Cuss and kick the footlights out
Headstrong, American Proud, just like Hank taught us how
We're just rebels with that Redneck Sound
We live it big, we like it loud,
Whiskey bent and hell bound
Cuss and kick the footlights out
Headstrong, American Proud, just like Cash taught us how
We're just rebels with that Redneck Sound