My truck's where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a honey hole That I'll never tell And I know it's redneck of me Lettin' moonshine get the best of me C# But I'm unapologetically, country as hell C# F# People say I'm podunk but I don't really care C# G# My grandpa's mamaw lived right over there C# I spoon scale my perch F# Dirt stays on my shirt C# G# And if you can't dip in church, you can't dip anywhere No you can't Chorus: C# And my truck's where my money goes F# Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes C# G# And directions to a honey hole that I'll never tell C# And I know its redneck of me F# Let moonshine get the best of me C# G# C# But I'm unapologetically, country as hell I got a fridge full of beer, a freezer full of good aim If there's tire marks at the Walmart, my Chevrolet's to blame My chicken's more fried, my dogs live outside Ever since George Jones died, country ain't been the same Chorus: And my truck's where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a honey hole That I'll never tell And I know it's redneck of me Lettin' moonshine get the best of me But I'm unapologetically Country as hell C# Sorry, I ain't sorry F# Bout' the way that I am C# I don't give a shit G# If you don't give a damn Chorus: 'Cause my truck's where my money goes Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes And directions to a honey hole That I'll never tell And I know it's redneck of me Lettin' moonshine get the best of me But I'm unapologetically Country as hell You can blame it on my pedigree But I can't help my heredity I'm unapologetically Country, country as hell Oh, country as hell, yeah (My truck's where my money goes) (Got buck blood on my Sunday clothes) Country as hell, oh yeah (And directions to a honey hole) | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# F# G# |