D
Tearing down a dirt road, rebel flag flying

coondog in the back.
D
Truck bed loaded down with beer and a cold 
 
one in my lap.
G
Earndhart sticker behind my head and my woman

by my side.
D
Tailpipes poppin, radios rockin, Country Boy

Can Survive.
A
If you got a problem with that.
        D    C  F   A   D 
You can kiss my country ass.

Chrous:
G                             D
If your a down home backwoods redneck
G                    D          G            
Come on stand up and raise your glass.
                          D   
If you ain't down with my outlaw crowd 
        D    C  F   A   D 
You can kiss my country ass.


I love turkey calls,ovaralls,wrangler jeans
i smoke nothing but marlboro reds.
Tattoos up and down my arms and deer heads
over my bed.
My grandaddy fought in world war 2 and my 
daddy went to vietnam.
And i ain't scared to grab my gun and fight 
for my home land.
If you don't love the american flag.
You can kiss my country ass.
(repeat chrous)

Theres a whole lot of high class people out
there thats looking down on me.
Cause the country club where i belong is the
honky tonk till 3 in the morning.
I don't wear no fancy clothes no ties or 
three piece suits.
You can find me in my camoflauge hat,t-shirt
and cowboy boots.
If that don't fit your social class.
You can kiss my country ass.
(repeat chrous)

Cause i'm a front porch sittin,guitar pickin
moonshine sippin, tobacco juice spittin 
country boy from the woods.
I love fried chickin,outlaw women and i 
wouldn't change if i could.
I don't like to start know fight,but i'll 
finish one everytime.
You just mind your own damn business stay the hell out of mine.
If u got a problem with that.
You can kiss my country ass.
(repeat chrous)