Rednecks, White Socks, And Blue Ribbon Beer2

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, kinda 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 semi's are passin', 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. Chorus: There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my Rednecks, White Socks, And Blue Ribbon Beer. ?'s [email protected]