Well there ain't no honky tonks left in Shreveport
And they don't play country music on the 80s strip(?)
But it still smells like snow in Bossier City
So you can kiss my ass I ain't never gonna quit
Well I've played my share of strip mall bars for nothin'
And casinos so I could just pay the bills
I've been toe-to-toe with cover bands and DJs
And people who dont wanna let me in
But there's still a few of us that drink smoke and cuss
And know good country music when it's played
So I'll keep on keepin' on singin' all my songs
Kickin' ass raisin' hell and takin' names
Well don't even get me started on the Hayride
Hank's probably rollin' over in his grave
It's a bunch of imitatin' washed up never has beens
Runnin' 'round and whorin' out the name
These days everybody thinks that they're an outlaw
With their Willie shirt bought straight from the mall
Well they think it's in the name but it's in the livin'
And they think the Dukes of Hazard's the only good Waylon song
But there's still a few of us that drink smoke and cuss
And know good country music when it's played
So I'll keep on keepin' on singin' all my songs
Kickin' ass raisin' hell and takin' names
But there's still a few of us that drink smoke and cuss
And know good country music when it's played
So I'll keep on keepin' on singin' all my songs
Kickin' ass raisin' hell and takin' names
Yeah I'll keep on keepin' on singin' all my songs
Kickin' ass raisin' hell and takin' names