He's got tattoos, he's bad news Yeah, that's all anybody's ever said about me And yeah I like to cut loose and smoke too You might think I chose this way of livin' Nah, but it chose me You can hear me coming with a 6.2 hummin' Guns 'n Roses bumpin' through a 12 in the floor I don't need me nothing but a spot out in the country I smile when they say that I ain't me anymore Ain't a thing changed 'round here but the money You try to mix it up but let me tell you something Same liquor in my dixie, same rowdy bunch with me I'll be laid up in the dirt before you ever take it from me So take the boy out the truck, take the boy out the mud Put him up in a PJ, he'll try to get those 40s stuck So line 'em up and turn it up and keep it runnin' Say whatever you want but I'm anything but new to country Without a doubt, I've been around Yeah, everybody knows my name when I show up now I've been from New York to LA and every place in between But they don't do it like we do it in my hometown Ain't a thing changed 'round here but the money You try to mix it up but let me tell you something Same liquor in my dixie, same rowdy bunch with me I'll be laid up in the dirt before you ever take it from me So take the boy out the truck, take the boy out the mud Put him up in a PJ, he'll try to get those 40s stuck So line 'em up and turn it up and keep it runnin' Say whatever you want but I'm anything but new to country Ain't a thing changed 'round here but the money You try to mix it up but let me tell you something Same liquor in my dixie, same rowdy bunch with me I'll be laid up in the dirt before you ever take it from me So take the boy out the truck, take the boy out the mud Put him up in a PJ, he'll try to get those 40s stuck So line 'em up and turn it up and keep it runnin' Say whatever you want but I'm anything but new to country Yeah I'm anything but new to country Yeah I'm anything but new to country