by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
Church, church A lot of people think that I'm something I'm not One thing I am is everything I say in my songs If anybody got a question 'bout the life I live Ask me to paint a picture if you ain't e
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
Coming up next is this years summer anthem Radio Jam by Ryan Upchurch There was a time when I would drive to the county line in daddy's truck Picking up girls with the tags expired To a Dairy Queen d
by Upchurch feat. Robert James on album King of Dixie
We used to lock ourselves in your room Burning incense to cover up the smell Of the marijuana From your mama You had me burning up every back road Feeding my gas tank every last one Of my dollars And
by Upchurch on album Bad Mutha Fucka
'Let the band play' Church (4 X's) Church (4 X's) I am the redneck, Bitch! (ha) Hillbilly, hillbilly Hillbilly hillbilly (hey) Hillbilly hillbilly, (yeah) Hillbilly (7x's) hick Hillbilly (7x's) hick
by Upchurch on album Bad Mutha Fucka
'Let the band play' Church (4 X's) Church (4 X's) I am the redneck, Bitch! (ha) Hillbilly, hillbilly Hillbilly hillbilly (hey) Hillbilly hillbilly, (yeah) Hillbilly (7x's) hick Hillbilly (7x's) hick
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
John Lennon, Michael Jackson, Janice Joplin, Jimmy Hendrix When I die, I just wanna be a legend White roses on my headstone and my name in golden carets 'cause uh When I die I'm gonna be a fuckin' leg
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
Make way for the king of Dixie Muddy footprints on your clean red carpet The way I am ain't accepted in mainstream So I'll sit here and continue raging In the motherfucking woods (Yeah) In the motherf
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
(I'm American grown) Straight out the field just like a child of the corn I had a fucking attitude on the night I was born I grew up running these roads until my feet turned black And I discovered Ki
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
I went to sleep broke as fuck dreaming of a better life With a barely running truck, with a flashing fuel light Waking up to dead-end jobs that I didn't even like Tunnel vision to the bullshit that ge
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
Yeah, yeah Church Man, I know I'm getting stupid hella views, closet got about a hundred pair of boots Looking like the set of Walker Texas Ranger every time you step inside my fucking room Gun sitti
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
Eh, they call me a cousin fucker they got some shitty insults Can't match me on a track because I think they smoking bath salts Just laying on that ass while looking dingy and cracked out These got me
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
Some people go for gold, then loose sight of their shine And the sparkle that once was, gets tarnished in mind They forget what they was after they fell off the track And their vision that was vivid g
by Upchurch on album Johnny Cash
Let the band play Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, Joh
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
Let the band play Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, black on black Johnny Cash, Joh
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
If I die and you forget my name I won't cast no shadow, I won't throw no shade And if I never get to walk along the hall of fame It won't bother me none Because I'm in, I'm in my own lane Own lane,
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
I'm gonna set this city on fire tonight, tonight Gonna walk down Broadway, watch the flames and the neon light Tonight, tonight, oh tonight I set the city to flames and watch the purple and blues Cap
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
I used to stress myself to sleep, trying to catch or grab success Now I fight to leave the struggle to the veins above my neck From me screaming at this microphone to get shit off my chest But at the
by Upchurch on album King of Dixie
And I don't wanna cast no stone but I feel Like I'm sitting on a throne that's about to self-implode In a house made of glass That is already cracked and destruction's coming fast And I see no love, I