Brooks & Dunn – Redneck Rhythm & Blues lyrics

Well, good God o'mighty, this week's been two months long Lord, I love to hear that Friday five o'clock whistle moan As the moon comes up and the sun goes down Put the juice to my truck, I head into town Get it on and go to groovin' to the redneck rhythm & blues Yeah, life ain't all hard knocks, a quarter in the jukebox Turn it on and set 'em up Joe Songs about a workin' man, blarin' from a bandstand Is music to a country boy's soul Call me the underdog of overtime, I stay broke all the time Gotta pay the eight to five dues Well, I'm hillbilly hardcore, son, I'm a sucker For the redneck rhythm & blues There's nothing worse than the rattle and roll of empty cans Bouncin' around in the bed of my truck, boy, I'm a thirsty man A five hot, long miles to the waterin' hole I got the pedal to the metal, singin' go cat go Aw, a cool one is a cure for these redneck rhythm & blues Yeah, life ain't all hard knocks, a quarter in the jukebox Turn it on and set 'em up Joe Songs about a workin' man, blarin' from a bandstand Is music to a country boy's soul Call me the underdog of overtime, I stay broke all the time Gotta pay the eight to five dues Well, I'm hillbilly hardcore, son, I'm a sucker For the redneck rhythm & blues Yeah, life ain't all hard knocks, a quarter in the jukebox Turn it on and set 'em up Joe Songs about a workin' man, blarin' from a bandstand Is music to a country boy's soul Call me the underdog of overtime, I stay broke all the time Gotta pay the eight to five dues Well, I'm hillbilly hardcore, son, I'm a sucker For the redneck rhythm & blues Yeah, I'm hillbilly hardcore, son, I'm a sucker For the redneck rhythm & blues Explain Request ×

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