He´s got tattoos, he´s bad news
Yeah, that´s all anybody´s ever said about me
And yeah I like to cut loose and smoke too
You might think I chose this way of livin´
Nah, but it chose me

You can hear me coming with a 6.2 hummin´
Guns ´n Roses bumpin´ through a 12 in the floor
I don´t need me nothing but a spot out in the country
I smile when they say that I ain´t me anymore

Ain´t a thing changed ´round here but the money
You try to mix it up but let me tell you something
Same liquor in my dixie, same rowdy bunch with me
I´ll be laid up in the dirt before you ever take it from me
So take the boy out the truck, take the boy out the mud
Put him up in a PJ, he´ll try to get those 40s stuck
So line ´em up and turn it up and keep it runnin´
Say whatever you want but I´m anything but new to country

Without a doubt, I´ve been around
Yeah, everybody knows my name when I show up now
I´ve been from New York to LA and every place in between
But they don´t do it like we do it in my hometown

Ain´t a thing changed ´round here but the money
You try to mix it up but let me tell you something
Same liquor in my dixie, same rowdy bunch with me
I´ll be laid up in the dirt before you ever take it from me
So take the boy out the truck, take the boy out the mud
Put him up in a PJ, he´ll try to get those 40s stuck
So line ´em up and turn it up and keep it runnin´

Say whatever you want but I´m anything but new to country

Ain´t a thing changed ´round here but the money
You try to mix it up but let me tell you something
Same liquor in my dixie, same rowdy bunch with me
I´ll be laid up in the dirt before you ever take it from me
So take the boy out the truck, take the boy out the mud
Put him up in a PJ, he´ll try to get those 40s stuck
So line ´em up and turn it up and keep it runnin´
Say whatever you want but I´m anything but new to country

Yeah I´m anything but new to country

Yeah I´m anything but new to country