Rednecks, White Socks and Blue Ribbon Beer

There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my rednecks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer The barmaid is mad 'cause some guy made a pass The juke box is playin', there stands the glass And the cigarette smoke kind-a hangs in the air Rednecks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer A cowboy is cussin' the pinball machine A drunk at the bar is gettin' noisy and mean And, some guy on the phone says I'll be home soon dear Rednecks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer No we don't fit in with that white collar crowd We're a little too rowdy and a little too loud There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my rednecks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer The semis are passing on the highway outside The four thirty crowd is about to arrive The sun's goin' down and we'll all soon be here Rednecks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer Oh we don't fit in with that white collar crowd We're a little too rowdy and a little too loud There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my rednecks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my rednecks, white socks, and blue ribbon beer