Raised a child of farmin' folks down in the southern land I worked all day in the summer sun till my back was leather tan I've been called hillbilly, I've been called a redneck too But I ain't backwards, dumb or poor, just red white and blue Son of the new South, step child of Uncle Sam Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the Lamb This is the new South, still drink our tea from a mason jar We're the backbone of this country and we're proud of who we are From Richmond to Montgomery, San Antoine to Caroline There's a brand new spirit sweepin' in like wind through Georgia pines I hold on to some old ways, I ain't scared to try the new But when it comes to what I change I'll be the one to choose Son of the new South, step child of Uncle Sam Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the Lamb This is the new South, still drink our tea from a mason jar We're the backbone of this country and we're proud of who we are, yeah Well the times are a changin' and the South has come of age We put the past behind us it's time to turn the page Son of the new South, step child of Uncle Sam Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the Lamb This is the new South, still drink our tea from a mason jar We're the backbone of this country and we're proud of who we are Son of the new South, step child of uncle Sam Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the Lamb This is the new South, still drink our tea from a mason jar We're the backbone of this country and we're proud of who we are © POST OAK PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com