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Well it's easy for a country boy to be misunderstoodWhen the honky tonks are jumping and the girls are looking goodYeah, I get excited and some people think I'm rudeIt's the way my daddy raised me it's my rebel attitudeI'm a southern boySouthern born and bredI've got Sweet Home Alabama buzzing all around in my headI'm right at home in Georgia or down in CarolineYeah I'd be happy anywhere below that Mason-Dixon lineA working and a sweating 'til I hear that whistle blowCountry rock a cooking on my pick-up radioI rush home for a shower and put on my dancing shoesI get the Friday fever and the Sunday morning bluesI'm a southern boyI like a rowdy crowdPut Bocephus on the jukebox and turn that sucker way up loudDon't need a reservationWe're just a-having funYeah it's party time in DixieY'all just come on down and get ya someFrom Rockingham to BirminghamMobile to New OrleansSongtexteJacksonville to Copper HillPike to Bowling GreenLafayette to SomersetBoone to Rocky MountIf you don't live in Dixie thenYou're only camping outI'm a southern boyI say my sirs and ma'amsI'm kinda rough around the edges but I'm mighty proud of who I amRoll on Mississippi rock on TennesseeIf it was good enough for Elvis you know it's good enough for meI said, if it was good enough for Elvis you know it's good enough for meWell if the King was crazy 'bout it then you know it's good enough for me Aus Songtexte Mania