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brantley gilbert - son of the dirty south lyrics

[intro]
tatted_up
i’m gassed up
i’m throwed off and i’m buck wild
loud and rowdy
i’m a son of the dirty south

[verse]
this that southern playalistic willie smokin’, whiskey sippin’
southern like my momma’s kitchen
gravy biscuits, fried chicken, backroads, i’m still tippin’
wood wheel, i’m still grippin’
stand strong, no ass kissin’
ol’ school ass whippin’
come from the bottom nothin’ is a problem
get ‘em, i got ‘em, i promise
my roots are blue_collar
them boys from the holler
do anything that they can just for a dollar
pit bulls in the yard
broken down cars
i’m like f_ck it, i’m high
i pull up trailer park pimpin’
with a double_wide dime
[chrous]
‘cause i’m a son of the dirty south
got to trippin’
mama washin’
out my dirty mouth
and pickin’ switches
i’m a h_ll raisin’ rebel
that you better never trеad on
gun_totin’ drinkin’ smokin’
hoss that you can bet on
tatted_up i’m gassed up i’m throwеd off and i’m buck wild
loud and rowdy
i’m a son of the dirty south

loud and rowdy
i’m a son of the dirty south

[verse]
i’m from a place where they mix rock, county, and hip_hop
somewhere between hank, three 6, and kid rock, johnny cash all black
it’s that old_school flavor
sippin’ something
rippin’ more lines than notebook paper
outlaw spirit
my middle finger stuck up again
bad boy
we all know good women love troubled men
got that music cranked loud
we won’t turn sh_t down
peaceful people but believe it, we gon’ burn sh_t down
[chrous]
oh, i’m a son of the dirty south
got to trippin’
mama washin’
out my dirty mouth
and pickin’ switches
i’m a h_ll raisin’ rebel that you better never tread on
gun_totin’, drinkin’, smokin’ hoss that you can bet on
tatted_up i’m gassed up i’m throwed off and i’m buck wild
loud and rowdy
i’m a son of the dirty south

[bridge]
you know some folks won’t change
we stand for the flag and kneel to pray
it’s the land of the free because of the brave
from the cradle to the grave
we were made in the usa

[chrous]
i’m a son of the dirty south
got to trippin’
mama washin’
out my dirty mouth
and pickin’ switches
i’m a h_ll raisin’ rebel that you better never tread on
gun_totin’, drinkin’, smokin’ hoss that you can bet on
tatted_up i’m gassed up i’m throwed off and i’m buck wild
loud and rowdy
i’m a son of the dirty south
i’m a son of the dirty south
loud and rowdy
i’m a son of the dirty south
loud and rowdy
i’m a son of the dirty south

- brantley gilbert lyrics

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