About the South - Rodney Atkins
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About the South Lyrics
Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Fried pickles, drunk chicken
Craw fishing in the creek
Wild turkey, deer jerky
Tough as Tarzan's feetHot women skinny swimmin'
Barely belly button deep
Turn muddy river water
Into sweet, sweet teaHayloft lovin' in the holler
Behind the house
No doubt about it
What I love about the SouthLoretta Lynn, Maker's Mark
That's Kentucky as can be
Jack Daniels, Dolly Parton
Oh, the hills of TennesseeFinger pickin', bluegrass blowing
In the wind around here
We believe the book of John
And we drive John DeeresThe devil came to Georgia
Mr. Daniels showed him out
No doubt about it
What I love about the SouthWhat I love about the South
If you need a Dixie Fix just come on down
That's what I love about the South
Southern bells with a drawl
Make you stop and drop your jawCome on, y'all shut your mouth
That's what I love about the SouthGrew up down here
And it's where I'll grow my kids
Old McDonald had a daughter
Get her done got her didCorn grows in rows on a cob
But it flows from a jar
In a rocky top barA little fountain from the mountain
Even made the possum shout
That's what I love about the SouthWhat I love about the south
If you need a Dixie Fix just come on down
That's what I love about the South
Southern bells with a drawl
Make you stop and drop your jawCome on, y'all shut your mouth
That's what I love about the SouthIt's what I love, what I love
What I love about the SouthSee y'all