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You could say I'm just a good old boy
Dipped in the batter, country fried
Washed in the blood and wrapped in camouflage
A staunch defender of the right side
I grew up accustomed to the rebel flag
Under the shadow of the cross
Down where the colors never mix too well
And some folks are still mad 'cause the South lost
But I'm a good-hearted free-thinking son of a gun
I may talk a little trash but I don't hate anyone
I love black people
I love brown people
I love Muslims and Jews, Hindus and atheists too
Yes, I love everyone
I love gay people
No, I'm not afraid, people
I may sing with a drawl
Keep a little slack in my jaw
But I love everyone
My roots are buried in the Georgia clay
They keep me well-grounded and strong
That little town off of the interstate
Is the only place I'll ever call home
But I've been above the Mason-Dixon line
Flew across the ocean too
I've seen God's children everywhere I've been
They love to laugh as much as we do
So I'm careful of the pride that goes before the fall
I'm one for mending a fence instead of building a wall
Yeah, I love black people
I love brown people
I love Muslims and Jews, Hindus and atheists too
Yes, I love everyone
No, I'm not gay, people
But I'm not afraid, people
I may sing with a drawl
Keep a little chew in my jaw
But I love everyone
Listen here now
It ain't the cornbread or the collard greens, sweet tea or barbecue
The country music on your radio or the gospel in the pew
It ain't your boots, it ain't your old
Blue jeans, the tractors that we drive
It ain't the rifles or the fishing poles or the slower pace of life
It's how we treat our neighbors, treat
Our neighbors that makes us who we are
Yeah, I love black people
I love brown people
I may sing with a drawl
Keep a little slack in my jaw
But I love everyone
I may sing with a drawl
Keep a little chew in my jaw