Mother's a Redneck Too

[E]Hey I'm a redneck Mother I must confess I wear tight blue jeans not a tie-dyed dress.
I got a tat[A]too of Texas on my chest; hey I'm a redneck mother a redn[E]eck at best.
I'm a redn[B]eck mother and my mother's a redneck [A]too.                      [E]
I'm a redneck mother I must concede I wear a red and blue hat it reads "Lonestar Feed."
I raised a cross bred chicken it goes "Quakity-cluck" I got a kicker bumper
sticker on the back of my truck.
I'm a redneck mother and my mother's a redneck too.
[A]I can fish all night and sleep until noon, romance a case of b[E]eer under the Texas moon.
There's only o[A]ne thing that will set me back and that's a long legged lady in a pin[B]k Cad[C]ill[B]ac[Bb].  [A]
[A] [A] [A] [A] [E] [E] [E] [E] [A] [A] [A] [A] [B] [B] [B] [B]
I'm a redneck mother I must reply. I built a beer can fence nearly 10 ft. high.
Yonder on my front porch, it's my guard dog Blue. He's a Mississippi leg hound with some
 legging to do.
I'm a redneck mother and my mother's a redneck too.
I can fish all night and sleep until noon, romance a case of beer under the Texas moon.
There's only one thing that will set me back and that's a long legged lady in a pink Cadillac.

[E]John why don't we head down to New Orleans? Could we [E]try to find a bowl of them rice and [E]red beans[E]?
Befor[E]e we hit the ro[Ab]ad could you explain what t[A]his means? Sing it f[Bb]or me one[B] more time.
Hey I'm a redneck Mother I must confess I wear tight blue jeans not a tie-dyed dress.
I got a tattoo of Texas on my chest; hey I'm a redneck mother a redneck at best.
I'm a redneck mother and my mother's a redneck too.
Tag:
Oh Lord you're a redneck mother and your mother's a redneck too.