Outta Of The Woods, Outta Of The Shacks,
From Across The Tracks In Their Pontiacs.
Jump Back: The Bubbas Are Comin'.
No More Shuck An' Jive.

Rebels Yell For The Honky-tonk Life,
Layin' Out All Night, The Neon Lights,
The Bar Fights An' Gettin Bug-eye Wild:
Run But You Can't Hide.

Hey, Hey We Gotta Say:
Redneck Revolution.
A Long Time Comin'.
We Are Resurrectin' The Institution.
So If You Want A Little More Information,
Tune In To Your Redneck Radio Station.
Ha Aw.

Come On Down Here, Yankee Man, To Dixieland:
We'll Stick Beer In Your Hand, Join The Band,
Let The Good Times Roll,
An' Show You Outlaw Pride.

We Don't Give A Damn What Religion Or Race,
We Don't Hate.
Grab You A Plate, An' Get A Taste.
We're Servin' It Up, Y'all: Hot Apple Pie.

Hey, Hey We Gotta Say:
Redneck Revolution.
A Long Time Comin'.
We Are Resurrectin' The Institution.
So If You Want A Little More Information,
Tune In To Your Redneck Radio Station.

We Want You.
We Want You.
Come On: We Want You,
An' You, An' You, An' You, An' You, An' You.

We Gotta Say:
Redneck Revolution.
A Long Time Comin'.
We Are Resurrectin' The Institution.
So If You Want A Little More Information,
Tune In To Your Redneck Radio Station.

We Gotta Say:
The Redneck Revolution.
The Redneck Revolution.
Yeah, The Redneck Revolution.
The Redneck Revolution.