April 21, 2021

If the South is so Bad, Why’d ya Want it Back? (lyrics)

If the South is so Bad, Why’d ya Want it Back?

lyrics by Creed Fischer

I’m the son of the Southland and I bleed red, white and blue.

Our loved ones fought for freedom so the states’de have the right to  chose

You can keep your damn change, I’ll keep my damn rebel flag.

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back?

Down here we drink and we drive jacked up trucks.

These outlaw women make a country boy come undone.

If you think this flag means we don’t like blacks,

son your so confused

hell ya’ don’t know jack

You don’t know jack

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back?

I got a shotgun, rifle and semi 00.45.

You better bring yours if you think you’re gonna take mine.

You can jeep your change you can kiss my rebel ass.

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back?

Down here we drink and we drive jacked-up trucks.’

These outlaw women make a country boy come undone.

If you think this flag means we don’t like blacks,

Son you’re so confused

Hell, you don’t know jack.

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back?

You don’t know jack.

Hell, if the South is so bad why’d you want it back?

Down here we drink and we drive jacked-up trucks.’

These outlaw women make a country boy come undone.

If you think this flag means we don’t like blacks,

Son you’re so confused

Hell, you don’t know jack.

If the South is so bad, why’d you want it back?

You don’t know jack.

Hell, if the South is so bad, why’d you want it back?

Creed Fisher Lyrics
Creed Fisher Lyrics