let me tell you where i come from it s grits and gravy not champagne and caviar got pickup trucks there is no mercedes that s who we are i am no saint sometimes a sinner and i can t tell you why but i get up every morning and thank the man above let me tell ya how good hahaaa like my women hot and my beer ice cold a real fast car and my whiskey old like a slow drive down and old dirt road that s how i like it i like to turn my music way up loud there is nothing better than the sound of a crowd american flag it makes me proud that s how i like it wooooo aaah listen now there is no cell phone towers you won t catch me online working with my hands for hours is how i spend my time and i don t stand in line for coffee it is not my cup of tea out here in the country we got everything we need ooooh woooo yeah ooooohhhh wooooooo that s how i like it  wooooooooo yeah