Rebel Red Hot

Yeah

This one is for all you ladies out there

Moonshine Bandits

Them Lac boys

We got another one

Rebel red-hot, and you know she don't stop

With her cup high up in the air (whoa)

She knew what she was doin', that fine as women

Shake around like she didn't care (she didn't care)

A whiskey drink, and she crank the Hank

And she say she gets down that way (that way)

A 50 cal mag, and a little brown bag

If you're thinkin' that you're ready to play, okay (yeah)

She bad as hell when your rad it up

A little rebel yell, 'cause she tatted up (come on)

Sweat so much the hair matted up

Watch her work, work, work then she'll back it up

Got a fine ass tan with her boots on

Got them short ass short Daisy Dukes on (yeah)

Got a handle of Beam that she shoots on

If you think it's a dream, then you gone (you gone)

'Cause she's a bad broad, drinks whiskey everyday

She'll dance her ass off, get drinks and make you go pay

Good Lord, she's goin' down like a hound dog, hound dog

And every country boy, and this place on lock, on lock

She's re-re-rebeling

Rebel, rebel red-hot

Rebel, rebel red-hot

Rebel, rebel red-hot

Rebel, rebel red-hot

She the type of women you gon' find at the races

Or at the Talladega Superspeedway

Check the faces of them good ol' boys, 'cause they done melted off

(Rebel, rebel red-hot)

Not the type of girl that you smoke in mirrors

She the real deal, all those fake chicks fear her

She a thoroughbred, she done won the Triple Crown

Take a triple shot from the bottle set it down

Step your game up if you're tryna tackle that

Ain't too many players from this planet that can handle that

Seen them boys lose, lose snags with they last cast

She gon' get a bruise like a goalie with no hockey mask

She's the real deal, I thought I already told you that

I'm the only one on this planet that can handle that