we're rednecks, we're rednecks...

we don't know our arse from a hole in the ground.......


I've finally found a place where I can take it

all this loneliness you left behind.

On a mountain that's no hill for a climber.

Just one step up, sit back and pour the wine.



CHORUS



I climb up on barstool mountain.

High above your world where there's no pain.

And I'm the king of barstool mountain.

Pretending I don't love you once again.



At closing time I step down off the mountain.

I'm strong enough to make it without you.

I know that I'll be right back here tomorrow.

Too weak to sober up and face the truth

and...



we're rednecks we're rednecks, we dont know our arse from ahole in the ground!