Redneck Son of a Gun - Thom Mender 08-22-98
Verse: 1
C F
You say all I ever do is run around hunt and fish
You say I always let you down you say you never get your wish
C F
You’re always waiting by the phone if it rings ain’t never me
G F C
You whine and fuss and never win, Why won’t you let me be?
Verse: 2
You ain’t never been happy or glad. Sorry, but that’s you.
You got four kids I ain’t their Dad And I’ve got better things to do.
Your words got so loud I couldn’t stand to hear your shrilly voice.
I tired to speak, you would not hear I guess that was your choice.
Bridge:
C F
I’ve heard you now and I’ve heard enough and this thing here is true
G F C
I’m a redneck son of a gun and I’m packing pistol too
Verse: 3
We ain’t ever been even. Heck, we ain’t even been tied,
So I’ll just keep on going, cause you’re never satisfied.
Yet you keep on coming on strong, filled with fire inside.
So you can just keep moving on ‘til you figured why you lied.
Verse: 4
You say I haven’t got a clue, that all my leads run dry
But I’m not really worried ‘cause we all know how you lied.
You say I always let you down, you say you always got the itch
Well, I’m a redneck son-of-a-gun, and you’re one southern witch.
Bridge: 2
So I hear you now and I’ve heard enough, this conversations through,
‘Cause I’m a redneck son-of-a-gun, and I’ve had enough of you.