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Text: Hank Williams III. Dick in Dixie.

Well, some say, I'm not country
And that's just fine with me
'Cause I don't wanna be country
With some faggot looking over at me

They say that I'm ill-mannered
That I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
You'll know that pop country really sucks

So I'm here to put the dick in Dixie
And the cunt back in country
'Cause the kind of country, I hear now days
Is a bunch of fuckin' shit to me

They say that I'm ill-mannered
that I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
You'll know that pop country really sucks

Well, we're losing all the outlaws
That had to stand their ground
And they're being replaced by these kids
From a manufactured town

And they don't have no idea
About sorrow and woe
'Cause they're all just too damn busy
Kissin' ass on Music Row

So I'm here to put the dick in Dixie
And the cunt back in country
'Cause the kind of country, I hear nowadays
Is a bunch of fuckin' shit to me

And they say that I'm ill-mannered
That I'm gonna self-destruct
But if you know what I'm thinkin'
You'll know that pop country really sucks

And if you know what I'm thinkin'
You'll know that pop country really sucks