I'm Southern

Well, I'm the first one to say ladies first

Last one at the bar with a thirst, yeah

Hard to hate and hard to love, that's right

Open up a can of hell in a fight

Yeah, that's whiskey and cigarettes on my breath

Or better than an old Tom Petty cassette

And I don't always make it on Sundays to Jesus

But I do good and hopes that he smiles when I mean it

Cause I'm...

Southern

And it ain't my fault

My daddy came from Louisiana

Like the hot sauce

Southern

And it ain't my fault

Yeah this is how we roll

Baby, this is how we roll

Well, my family's full of crazy Cajuns

From the looks of me, you'd say well it's contagious

Cause I can feel it running down through my blood, yeah

And it feels like a boot and big tires to mud

If you don't like me, that's alright

You can kiss my ass and honey, I'll get by now

Cause where I'm from that's what we do, yeah

If you was born down here you'd probably do it too

Cause I'm...

Southern

And it ain't my fault

My daddy came from Louisiana

Like the hot sauce

Southern

And it ain't my fault

Yeah this is how we roll

Baby, this is how we roll

I'm a take it or leave it kind of man

A bottle and a smoke and a light

Sing along if you understand

If you don't draw a line in the sand

Cause I'm southern, yeah

Ooh, yeah, I'm southern

Well I'm...

Southern

And it ain't my fault

My daddy came from Louisiana

Like the hot sauce

Southern

And it ain't my fault

Yeah this is how we roll

Baby, this is how we roll

Southern

And it ain't my fault

My daddy came from Louisiana

Like the hot sauce

Southern