Redneck Rich

Redneck Rich Chronicles: A Southern Anthem of Simple Joys
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Lyrics

I ain’t got a pool to keep me cool in the summertime when it’s hot

I lack a swimming pool for summer, but I have a pond with bass and cats; nightcrawlers won't survive.

I got a pond in the back full of bass and cats, them nightcrawlers ain’t gotta shot

The truck, covered in mud, is a hand-me-down from my father; material possessions don't define happiness.

I’ll take this truck slap covered in mud, it’s a second hand, hand me down from my daddy

No need for a Benz or trendy items to fit in or make me happy.

Ain’t gotta have a Benz or the latest trends to fit in or make me happy

Ownership of vast acres without close neighbors; carefree attitude even if making noise at 3 am.


I got a couple hundred acres, ain’t got no neighbors anywhere near here to give a damn

No alarm system, but the dog will alert if someone approaches; drinking water from a hose is acceptable.

If I blow shit up, when I shoot my gun and crank Freebird at 3 am

The reference to making moonshine at home rather than buying it from the store.

You might think I ain’t got a thing, but the truth of the matter is I’m redneck rich

Emphasizing the authenticity of their lifestyle, having land and freedom without societal judgments.


I ain’t got an alarm, but the dog’s gonna bark if you come up a little too close

Reiteration of being redneck rich despite societal perceptions.

We ain’t filtered and our water ain’t either, naw, I don’t mind drinkin’ from a hose

Similar to line 16, emphasizing the freedom to engage in activities without external judgments.

And since we’re talkin’ bout drinkin’, you got me thinkin’

Reaffirmation of redneck richness, expressing contentment with their lifestyle.

I ain’t ever spent a dime on the store bought kind

Highlighting the self-sufficiency in making moonshine with a friend named Bubba.

Out the ground it grows, through a pipe it flows, got a buddy named Bubba runnin’ my shine

Reiteration of having vast acres, no close neighbors, and enjoying freedom without societal constraints.


I got a couple hundred acres, ain’t got no neighbors anywhere near here to give a damn

Reiteration of the carefree lifestyle with no close neighbors and the freedom to make noise at 3 am.

If I blow shit up, when I shoot my gun and crank Freebird at 3 am

Reaffirmation of redneck richness despite societal judgments.

You might think I ain’t got a thing, but the truth of the matter is I’m redneck rich

Reiteration of the carefree lifestyle with no close neighbors and the freedom to make noise at 3 am.


I got a couple hundred acres, ain’t got no neighbors anywhere near here to give a damn

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If I blow shit up, when I shoot my gun and crank Freebird at 3 am

Reaffirmation of redneck richness despite societal judgments.

You might think I ain’t got a thing, but the truth of the matter is...

Reiteration of the carefree lifestyle with no close neighbors and the freedom to make noise at 3 am.

Yeah, you might think I ain’t got a damn thing, but the truth of the matter is I’m redneck rich

Final emphasis on redneck richness despite external perceptions.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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