Rodney Atkins - About The South lyrics

Fried pickles, drunk chicken, craw fishing in the creek Wild turkey, deer jerky tough as Tarzan's feet Hot women skinny swimmin', barely belly bu*ton deep Turn muddy river water into sweet, sweet tea Hayloft lovin' in the holler behind the house No doubt about what I love about the south Loretta lynn, maker's mark, that's Kentucky as can be Jack Daniels, Dolly Parton, oh the hills of Tennessee Finger pickin', bluegra** blowing in the wind around here We believe the book of john and we drive John Deeres The devil came to Georgia, Mr. Daniels showed him out No doubt about it what I love about the south [Chorus] What I love about the south If you need a Dixie Fix just come on down That's what I love about the south Southern bells with a drawl Make you stop and drop your jaw Come on ya'll shut your mouth That's what I love about the south Grew up down here and it's where I'll grow my kids Old McDonald had a daughter, get her done got her did Corn grows in rows on a cob but it flows from a jar In a rocky top bar A little fountain from the mountain Even made the possum shout That's what I love about the south [Repeat chorus]