I’m the son of the Southland and I bleed red, white and blue

Our loved ones fought for freedom so the states’de have the right to chose

You can keep your damn change, I’ll keep my damn rebel flag

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back

Down here we drink and we drive jacked up trucks

These outlaw women make a country boy come undone

If you think this flag means we don’t like blacks

Son your so confused

Hell ya’ don’t know jack

You don’t know jack

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back

I got a shotgun, rifle and semi 00.45

You better bring yours if you think you’re gonna take mine

You can jeep your change you can kiss my rebel ass

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back

Down here we drink and we drive jacked-up trucks

These outlaw women make a country boy come undone

If you think this flag means we don’t like blacks

Son you’re so confused

Hell, you don’t know jack

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back

You don’t know jack

Hell, if the South is so bad why’d you want it back

Down here we drink and we drive jacked-up trucks

These outlaw women make a country boy come undone

If you think this flag means we don’t like blacks

Son you’re so confused

Hell, you don’t know jack

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back

You don’t know jack

Hell, if the South is so bad, why’d you want it back