Song “The Lacs: Where My Rednecks At Lyrics” from The Lacs Lyrics album:


Folks like me gonna get a little sideways
An old cool cat [?]
When [?] meet a bunch of drinking buddies
Just all get smashed, where my rednecks at
Is anybody else damn glad that it’s Friday
Poor white trash, looking for some trouble
Well I’m betting there’s a hella lotta other folks
Got my back, where my rednecks at?

Where my rednecks at, where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at, where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at?

[?] bout your head like a nitwit
It’s getting thick like some bisquick biscuits
Country folks lose your mind over this shit
City boys, man they don’t really get this
Day one, they thought we was a menace
Now you hanging onto every single sentence
You catching lock jaw like you [?]
Now the time is up, y’all, wait, lemme finish
Major labels, now they wanna visit
Wipe ’em tables, boy do them dishes
Now they got a interest, yeah we getting [?]
And the heard dirt [?] all about the business
You know the deal with hitting them niches
And being real is more than flipping switches
That’s all, good luck, best wishes
The haters don’t talk now while they hear us creeking

Folks like me gon’ get a little sideways
An old cool cat [?]
When [?] meet a bunch of drinking buddies
Just all get smashed, where my rednecks at
Is anybody else damn glad that it’s Friday
Poor white trash, looking for some trouble
Well I’m betting there’s a hella lotta other folks
Got my back, where my rednecks at?

Where my rednecks at, where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at, where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at?

I cash my check at the liquor store line
Then I stopped by and paid off a night hunt fine
Old lady wants a six pack of Bud Light Lime
[?] get some more [?]
The [?] making that [?] slide
But the Chevy [?] better doge next time
Drink beer, shoot shit, ’cause my trigger works fine
But there’s something I forgot, now I’m all [?]
Should’ve picked me up a box of .22″ shell Magnum
[?] all out and BassPro getting [?]
Laugh doesn’t work for bad luck, I wouldn’t have none
Found a box at WalMart and [?] grabbed ’em
[?] caught me loading up my copper in a tin
And my [?] put cuffs on my wrists
Get [?] deep shit like [?]
I [?] now hauling ass, now I’m looking for friends

Folks like me gon’ get a little sideways
An old cool cat [?]
When [?] meet a bunch of drinking buddies
Just all get smashed, where my rednecks at
Is anybody else damn glad that it’s Friday
Poor white trash, looking for some trouble
Well I’m betting there’s a hella lotta other folks
Got my back, where my rednecks at?

Where my rednecks at, where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at, where my rednecks at?
Where my rednecks at?

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