Karaoké Rednecks, Red Letters, Red Dirt Morgan Wallen

I need to lean on a truck with five old friends

Tell old lies and then tell 'em again

Ride thirty-three 'till it hits the river

Throw cans in a bed 'till the moon's just a sliver

Wanna see my name on a dive bar wall where the ceilings ain't but the beers are tall

There's something 'bout a city like this

Makes me miss what

I grew up with

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt

One life, one bar, one turf

Where the Lord gives thanks and the shine gets drank while an out back brush pile burns

Yeah I've been away way too long but tonight I'm headed back home

'Cos when I need to find me there's only three things that'll work

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt

I need to hear mama pray 'till the rolls get cold for them hometown folks that she says I know

My soul's a little dirty 'cos my boots are too clean

It's been too long since I've seen

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt

One life, one bar, one turf

Where the Lord gives thanks and the shine gets drank while an out back brush pile burns

Yeah I've been away way too long but tonight I'm headed back home

'Cos when I need to find me there's only three things that'll work

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt

Oh oh oh oh ho

Yeah I bet by now they're missin' me so I ain't stoppin' 'till I see

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt

One life, one bar, one turf

Where the Lord gives thanks and the shine gets drank while an out back brush pile burns

Yeah I've been away way too long but tonight I'm headed back home

'Cos when I need to find me there's only three things that'll work

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt

Ho oh oh oh ho

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt

Rednecks, red letters, red dirt