C
My truck has a rebel flag and a rifle rack
G
There's a case or two of empty cans blowin' in the back
C
Yeah I got an eight point buck strapped across the hood
F
Exhaust pipe smokin' up the neighborhood
C G C
These days guys like me, we don't fit in
(Chorus)
F
Yeah cuz I'm socially challenged
Slightly off-balance
C
So everybody says
F
I'm a little off-center
A public offender
D G
It's how I was raised, I guess
F
Ahh, If speakin' your mind is really a crime
C Am
I'm guilty, I must confess
D G C - F
I'm the poster child for political incorrectness
Sometimes I get too loud and I'm prone to cuss
Everytime I fire up a cigarette I cause a fuss
No I don't believe in global warming
And I don't care
About the size of the hole in the ozone layer
These days guys like me just don't fit in
(Chorus)
F D
Yeah and I've learned everything I know
C Am
From outlaws like Merle and David Allan Coe
D G C
I won't change one thing about the way I am
(Chorus)
F
Oh I'm just a redneck reject
D
Who doesn't really give a heck
C Am
What anybody says
D G C - F
I'm the poster child for political incorrectness
Yes I am
