Southern Folk

[Chorus: Big Matt]
This is for my southern folk
Cornbread never scared
Down home southern bred
Country 'til the day your dead
Southern folk
That love to sling mud
White, black, or brown
Everybody showing love
This is for my southern folk
Cornbread never scared
Down home southern bred
Country 'til the day your dead
Southern folk
That love to sling mud
White, black or brown
Everybody showing love

[Verse 1: Big Matt]
We some southern folk
Ran away thought you knew we here to stay
If you country proud put them southern tunes in their face
Chillin', grillin', four-wheelin', partner we can do it all
Witness hard times but the Lord got us through it all
Finally chillin' with my boys
In the sticks, makin' noise
Slingin' mud, bangin' guns, t hat's my idea of joy
And if we get stuck in the mud then it's all good
We'll just make another camp fire out of wet wood
That's how we do it baby
Thought you already knew
Most these artists lying in their songs but we keep it true
Daddy always told me son never hide never run
Put the Lord first and work hard 'til the job is done
In and out of music dog I'm always livin' by my roots
Sportin' Levis and got mud all on my boots
Got some recognition but I didn't change, not at all
Love for the southern folk I had to do this here for y'all

[Chorus: Big Matt]
This is for my southern folk
Cornbread never scared
Down home southern bred
Country 'til the day your dead
Southern folk
That love to sling mud
White, black, or brown
Everybody showing love
This is for my southern folk
Cornbread never scared
Down home southern bred
Country 'til the day your dead
Southern folk
That love to sling mud
White, black or brown
Everybody showing love

[Verse 2: Bottleneck]
Southern folk is who we are
This for y'all southern drawl
Down in the holler we know how the country ball
Buck wild southern bred
Country folk push ahead
What they talking bout when they talkin' 'bout the south is dead
Never scared to bog a hole
My neck was red from way before
Country rap was hot and about to blow on the radio
G-gettin' love across the board
MTV to country stores
Don't know what it is about us southern folk but give 'em more
Sunday morning prayin' hands
In the South we got your back
Everything under the Mason line, we all of that
Sippin' shine, mud holes, creek banks, country ways
Down here doin' our thing with that southern way
Gettin' rowdy gettin' right, raise 'em up get loose tonight
Lettin' loose we drinkin' beer 'til the early mornin' light
Just an old southern boy that's all I can be
I'm country to the bone and I come from the pine trees

[Chorus: Big Matt]
This is for my southern folk
Cornbread never scared
Down home southern bred
Country 'til the day your dead
Southern folk
That love to sling mud
White, black, or brown
Everybody showing love
This is for my southern folk
Cornbread never scared
Down home southern bred
Country 'til the day your dead
Southern folk
That love to sling mud
White, black or brown
Everybody showing love
This is for my southern folk
Cornbread never scared
Down home southern bred
Country 'til the day your dead
Southern folk
That love to sling mud
White, black, or brown
Everybody showing love