Rednecks, White Socks And Blue Ribbon Beer
by Johnny Russell
Words & Music by Chuck Neese,
Bob McDill and Wayland Holyfield
VERSE 1:
(F)There's no place that I'd rather (Bb)be than right (F)here
With my red necks, white socks and (C7)blue ribbon (F)beer
The bar-maid is mad 'cause some (Bb)guy made a pass
(F)The juke box is play-in' there stands the (C7)glass
And the (F)cig-a-rette smoke kind-a hangs (Bb)in the air
(F)Red-necks, white socks and (C7)blue rib-bon (F)beer
VERSE 2:
(F)A cow-boy is cus-in' the (Bb)pin-ball ma-chine
(F)A drunk at the bar is get-tin' nois-y and (C7)mean
And, some (F)guy on the phone says ill (Bb)be home soon (F)dear
Red-necks white socks and (C7)blue rib-bion (F)beer
CHORUS:
(C7)No we don't fit in with that (Bb)white col-lar crowd
(F)We're a (C7)lit-tle too row-dy and a (Bb)little too (F)loud
There's no place that I'd rath-er (Bb)be than right (F)here
With my red-necks white socks and (C7)blue rib-bon (F)beer
VERSE 3:
The sem-is are pass-ing on the high-way out-side
The four thir-ty crowd is a-bout to ar-rive
The sun's go-in' down and we'll all soon be here
Red-necks, white socks and blue rib-bon beer
REPEAT CHORUS:
TAGG:
There's no place that I'd rather be than right here
With my red-necks, white socks and blue rib-bon beer