Yeah I like to run with the ol' dogs
Learn bad habits from my Paw Paw
I got an in with the Outlaws
An' i can only sing like I talk ya'll

I like to smoke from my left hand
Crank it out, stomp in a bar band
Firin' up another when the song ends
An' hangin out here with my new friends... 'cause

(Chorus)
Im a son of the son of the south
Daddy redneck, Momma half hippie
Taught how to talk straight not back
Or my little white butt get a whippin'
I like catfish, cookin on a creek bank
Kind ya cant find in the city... Ya'll
I aint just whistlin' dixie
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Well I aint scared of a shotgun
Folks 'round here we all got one
Dont give a damn or a dat gum
If ya dont like where I come from

I like a girl from a down home
Even better without a thing on
Jump in ya better hang on
Fire it up an' we're long gone... 'cause

(Chorus) X2
Im a son of the son of the south
Daddy redneck, Momma half hippie
Taught how to talk straight not back
Or my little white butt get a whippin'
I like catfish, cookin on a creek bank
Kind ya cant find in the city... Ya'll
I aint just whistlin' dixie

Whistlin' Dixie

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