You'll know that pop country really sucks
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
So I'm here to put the dick in Dixie
'Cause they're all just too damn busy
'Cause I don't wanna be country
About sorrow and woe
That I'm gonna self-destruct
With some faggot looking over at me
You'll know that pop country really sucks
Kissin' ass on Music Row
You'll know that pop country really sucks
Is a bunch of fuckin' shit to me
And if you know what I'm thinkin'
And the cunt back in country
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
So I'm here to put the dick in Dixie
That I'm gonna self-destruct
Is a bunch of fuckin' shit to me
And the cunt back in country
'Cause the kind of country, I hear now days
They say that I'm ill-mannered
That had to stand their ground
And they don't have no idea
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
that I'm gonna self-destruct
They say that I'm ill-mannered
'Cause the kind of country, I hear nowadays
Well, we're losing all the outlaws
And they're being replaced by these kids
From a manufactured town
And they say that I'm ill-mannered
