Текст (слова) песни: Travis Tritt - Son Of The New South
(Travis Tritt/Larry Alderman)
Raised a child of farmer folks down in the Southern land I worked all day in the summer sun `til my back was leather tan Now I`ve been called hillbilly, I`ve been called a redneck too But I ain`t backwards, dumb or poor, I`m just red, white and blue
Son of the New South, step-child to 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 From San Antone 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 what it comes to what I change I`ll be the one to choose
Son of the New South, step-child to 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
Well the times are a changin` And the South has come of age We`ve put the past behind us It`s time to turn the page
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