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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 ya'll 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 (Chorus) Im a son of the son of the south Daddy redneck, Momma 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 cant find in the city... Ya'll I aint just whistlin' dixie Well I aint scared of a shotgun Folks 'round here we all got one Dont give a damn or a dat gum If ya dont 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 (Chorus) X2 Im a son of the son of the south Daddy redneck, Momma 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 cant find in the city... Ya'll I aint just whistlin' dixie Whistlin' Dixie |