Them boys up there in Nashville, they hate to say my name
Told Music Row they all must blow, pop country, they's all gay
If that hurts you feelings well hell that's just too damn bad
I can't sugarcoat the truth 'cause it might make them mad
I'm gonna be what the hell I wanna be
And you can't stop the rebel in the south in me
I'm gonna ride like a bat straight outta hell
Two wheels on the ground
I'm gonna say what I gots to say
And I'm gonna do things my own way
Ain't nobody gonna tell me
What the hell I'm 'sposed to be
You can't stop the rebel in the south in me
I live down here in Texas and I write my own damn songs
I sing about that workingman and working all day long
If that hurts your feelings well hell that's just too damn bad
Why don't you take your feelings and stick 'em up your ass?
I'm gonna be what the hell I wanna be
You can't stop the rebel in the south in me
I'm gonna ride like a bat straight outta hell
Two wheels on the ground
I'm gonna say what I gots to say
And I'm gonna do things my own way
Ain't nobody gonna tell me
What the hell I'm 'sposed to be
You can't stop the rebel in the south in me
I'm gonna ride like a bat straight outta hell
Two wheels on the ground
I'm gonna say what I gots to say
And I'm gonna do things my own way
Ain't nobody gonna tell me
What the hell I'm 'sposed to be
You can't stop the rebel in the south in me
Ain't nobody gonna tell me
What the hell I'm 'sposed to be
Them boys up there in Nashville, they hate to say my name
Told Music Row they all must blow, pop country, they's all gay