Lyrics:
of youngins and a yard full of junk
Love us if you can, sorry if you can't
Holla if you is, shut up if you ain't
Po-oh-oh-oh-whoaoh, po-dunk!
Bible by
let the good times roll and don't never
Let your young grow old in these days around this Podunk town
You'll think about 'em 'til the cows come home
a podunk town
Throwin em down
With a podunk crowd
Girl I could get used to
Drinkin in a bar
That's you proof
Aint I gotta worry bout you walkin
Talkin trash
drunk
Ain't nothing new what else you gonna do out in Podunk
Well I knew this six-string was my ticket out
No flashin' red light was gonna slow me down
drunk
Ain't nothing new what else you gonna do out in podunk
Well I knew this six string was my ticket out
No flashin' red light was gonna slow me
'Bout to punch it in, 'bout to knock it out
Five o'clock it out and head back to the house
And hey, he's in every little po-dunk square
Rockin' that
place
But we have fun in our small town ways
It might seem podunk but that's not the case
Cruising 'round all the fields of maize
And it's not the most
Bisquick on the cast iron
Dip spit on my collar
I'm podunk proud and I'll shout it so loud
You can hear it way down in the holler
I'm a redneck
podunk town, ain't afraid to get muddy
Yeah, call it what you want to, we just call it country
From Main Street to soybean fields at the county line
Oklahoma to Winona, Mississippi
Where ya at?
Macon, Georgia, California, Bossier City
Country pride is country wide
Yeah, we all climbin' that podunk
at the truck stop stick it,
Your Backwoods bare foot boy done hit it,
[Chorus]
Hillbilly Rich,
Podunk Proud,
He got horns on the hood of his caddy,
still in the same zip code, Podunk same old, same old
Why the hell'd I ever let you go? I musta been crazy
Best ex with a sundown sinking low, best ex
on us
Watch
Two pizza places, no businesses
Botched
Prevamped, podunk, villages
Moths
Two operas, no citizens
Applause
I'm driving in circles, I wanna go
(mouth)
Tomorrow she'll wake up (wake up)
In some Podunk town (Podunk town)
Try to tell herself ya know, she should turn around
Maybe she will (maybe she
staring up at the silver screen
At a starlet he knows won't ever be with him
He's a country boy in a Podunk town
Working day and night to the bone
Funny how
Daddy
But Daddy was in a funk
Sally met up with, and took a shy
To a hunk from East Podunk
And Daddy cried, "Hey, what you doing, what you doing?
What's
the middle of a po-dunk county with the one pump
Everybody knows somebody girl I can't run
Going downtown now that we're done feels a lot
Like the one stop
'bout The Houston kid
Po-dunk piss-chunk old dead skunk drunk
Trot/line Freddy's got his dogs in the trunk
Fate's right hand...I don't under stand
stuffed him in a trunk
She shipped it all back yonder
To her uncle in Podunk
Now, newspapermen meet such
Interesting people!
It must have startled poor old
PODUNK
WRITER SONNY BONO
Hello down there front line
Have you got the time
You're going some where
Would be just fine
Just say I'm out
of po-dunk
Talkin' Akron to Athens to Jackson, Mississippi
I've got you, raise your cup up and sing it with me
There ain't no place like hometown
There
people like me
From a scene a little more podunk than pop
I didn't choose being born in the sticks
And I'll be damned if I sound like something I ain't
Everybody got their own harmony to sing
Don't matter if you're big city living
Or a little more po-dunk small town
We all got a ticket on this big rock
Podunk, jerkwater, three corn, one horse, one hole
Chicken butt, right wing, missing stuff, no mail, truck driving
Old track, spacey, peabrain,
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