You could say Im just a good ol boy
Dipped in the batter, country fried
Washed in the blood, wrapped in camouflage
A staunch defender of the right side.
I grew up accustomed to the rebel flag,
Under the shadow of the cross,
Down where the colors never mixed too well,
Some folks still mad cuz the south lost.
But Im a good-hearted, free-thinking son-of-a-gun,
I may talk a little trash, but I dont hate anyone.
I love black people, I love brown people,
I love muslims and jews, hindus and atheists too,
Yes, I love everyone.
I love gay people, No Im not afraid people,
I may sing with a drawl, keep a little slack in my jaw, but I love everyone.
My roots are buried in the Georgia clay,
They keep me well-grounded and strong
That little town off of the interstate
Is the only place Ill ever call home.
But Ive been above the Mason-Dixon line,
Flew across the ocean too
Ive seen Gods children everywhere Ive been
They love to laugh as much as we do.
So Im careful of the pride that goes before the fall.
Im one for mending a fence instead of buildin walls.
I love black people, I love brown people,
I love muslims and jews, hindus and atheists too,
Yes, I love everyone.
No Im not gay people, but Im not afraid people,
I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.
It aint the corn bread or the collard greens
Sweet tea or bar-b-que
The country music on your radio, or the gospel in the pew
It aint your boots, it aint your old blue jeans,
The tractors that we drive,
It aint the rifles, or the fishing poles, or the slower pace of life,
Its how we treat our neighbors treat our neighbors that makes us who we are.
I love black people. I love brown people.
I may sing with a drawl, keep a little slack in my jaw, but I love everyone.
I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.