Bolts In This Redneck

Yeah this bolts in this redneck of mine

I pick the road of misery

From here to Caroline

And if you think you're man enough

Won't you step on up and try

Yeah this bolts in this redneck of mine

Well I drink and I drink 'till I'm drunk

And I don't take no attitude

No hippies or not punks

Acoast a hundred funerals

And this bottle's planing mine

Yeah this bolts in this redneck of mine

Well the reaper is hot on my trail

And I've got this barrel in my mouth

In this cheap motel

And before I pull this trigger noted

That I was always right

Yeah I've got bolts in this redneck of mine