Son of Detroit

[Verse 1] I like to play Hank Williams Jr. Records Just as loud as they will rock I'm into lynerd sky-nerd Run DMC And that American Pimp Kid Rock I like Willie, Waylon, George and Merle and alot of ZZ Top I like country, soul, rock-n-roll And I love me some hip hop I'm a redneck redneck rock-n-roll Son of Detroit I don't like no new wave Techno bands around I'm a drink a couple dozen beers Go out and jam some gears I'm a long haired redneck rock-n-roll Son of Detroit [Verse 2] I got bougart and west coast chopper That sure makes them bitches stare Got a dead flamingo wrapped around this cowboy hat I wear I like 2 cuss, yell, scream, fight And raise all kinds of hell And if you ride to live like I live to ride Then let me hear that rebel yell I like my whiskey straight up daiquiris Make me ill And if someone touches my beaver skins I get mad enough to kill I got a rifle rack in my pick up truck I'm a four wheeling maniac And if you wanna race Just name the place And I'll show you where its at