| We called dinner supper
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| Yeah we rode them fixer uppers
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| We learned the taste of Red Man early on
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| We learned to shoot on .22's
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| Put bullet holes in Mountain Dews
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| Knew ever word to every Skynyrd song
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| Our daddy’s were our heroes
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| They made us work for free though
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| That summer son was hell hot beating down
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| We were kids in the south
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| Yeah that was us what we knew what we love
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| Jack it up get it stuck
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| That’s whats up in a next to no where town
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| Riddin' round chasin' girls in the only world
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| We knew anything about
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| We were kids in the south
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| Yeah we were
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| We had letters on our jackets
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| Yeah that stadium we packed it
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| On Friday night wasn’t no place else to be
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| Win or lose hell either way
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| We party straight through Saturday
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| And on Sunday morning try not to fall asleep
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| Sippin' on that sweet tea Braves on the T. V
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| Half us on the floor half on the couch
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| We were kids in the south
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| Yeah that was us what we knew what we love
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| Jack it up get it stuck
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| That’s whats up in a next to no where town
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| Riddin' round chasin' girls in the only world
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| We knew anything about
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| We were kids in the south
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| Some went to find what they was lookin' for
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| Some hung around some went to war
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| Don’t really matter where we are right now
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| We were kids in the south
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| Shit
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| We were kids in the south
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| Yeah that was us what we knew what we love
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| Jack it up get it stuck
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| That’s whats up in a next to no where town
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| Riddin' round chasin' girls in the only world
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| We knew anything about
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| We were kids in the south
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| Yeah that was up what we knew what we love
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| Jack it up get it stuck
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| We were kids in the south
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| Yeah that was up what we knew what we love
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| Washed in the mud washed in the blood
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| We were kids in the south
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| Oh we were kids in the south
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| Mmmm yeah |