D                        C             D 
I never cut tobacco in the hills of Tennessee 
  D                                 A 
I ain't got a moonshine still but I still love to smoke an' drink 
     D                                             G                  D 
No I never ate dinner from a wood burnin' stove or rode bareback in a rodeo 
    F                             A 
You wanna see the redneck side of me 


Chorus 1:
 
          D                               C                        D 
Give me a six-string flat-top guitar, put all you hillbillies in a honky tonk bar 
D                               A 
Show me to the stage an' set me free 
         D                                                G                      D 
And I'll sing all night till the mornin' light, when your shades are on and your heads  
ice 
       F                    A               D 
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me 

Solo

Let me tell you somethin' 
I never was a roughneck pumpin' crude down the line 
Oh, an' I ain't logged no timber, sawed on them Georgia pines 
I can't mix the best batch of ettouffe, I never hunted 'gators in the everglades 
You wanna see the redneck side of me 

Chorus 1 

Solo 

Chorus 2:
 
Aw, gimme that Gibson Les Paul guitar, put all you rednecks in a smoke-filled bar 
Show me to that stage an' set me free 
And we'll raise hell all night and then the mornin' light, when your shades are on and  
hat's too tight 
You'll know you've seen the redneck side of me. 

(Yeah!) 

Chorus 1 

Son, you gonna know you've seen the redneck side of me 
Oh, son, you're gonna see my redneck side