Red Necks White Socks And Blue Ribbon Beer

verse 1: There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my red neck, white socks and blue ribbon beer The bar-maid is mad 'cause some guy made a pass The juke box is play-in' there stands the glass And the cig-a-rette smoke kind-a hangs in the air Red-necks, white socks and blue rib-bon beer verse 2: Well a cow-boy is cus-in' the pin-ball ma-chine A drunk at the bar is get-tin' nois-y and mean some guy on the phone says ill be home soon dear Red-necks white socks and blue rib-bion beer No we don't fit in with that white col-lar crowd We're a lit-tle too row-dy and a little too loud There's no place that I'd rath-er be than right here With my red-neck white socks and blue rib-bon beer verse 3: Well the sem-is are pass-ing on the high-way out-side four thir-ty crowd is a-bout to ar-rive The sun's go-in' down and we'll all soon be here Red-necks, white socks and blue rib-bon beer No we don't fit in with that white col-lar crowd We're a lit-tle too row-dy and a little too loud There's no place that I'd rath-er be than right here With my red-neck white socks and blue rib-bon beer TAG: There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my red-neck, white socks and blue rib-bon beer