VibeFoundry - Redneck Rampage | Redneck Rock

Ain’t no alien takin’ what’s ours! 🚜👽🔥 This wild redneck rock anthem brings you a shotgun-blasting, moonshine-fueled chase through the backwoods, as our hero fights to save his prized hog, Bessie Sue! Chickens fly, UFOs crash, and the whole countryside turns into a battleground. If you love rowdy riffs, stompin’ beats, and outlaw energy, this one’s for you! Turn it up and join the rampage! 🤘🐔💥

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Lyrics:
Well, I was sittin’ on my porch, sippin’ homemade shine,
Sky lit up like the Fourth, thought I’d lost my mind.
Somethin’ big and shiny crashed behind my shed,
Out walked some freaks, and their eyes burned red!

It’s a redneck rampage, grab that steel!
If they want a fight, we’ll make ‘em squeal!
Load that shotgun, stomp that gas,
Ain’t no alien takin’ my past!

They tried to snatch my hog, my prize Bessie Sue,
Strapped her to a beam, damn, I lost my chew!
So I grabbed my shotgun, kicked up dust,
Screamed “Get back here, or it’s you I’ll bust!”

Y’all ever chased a spaceship in a muddy old truck?
Bubba ridin’ shotgun, yellin’ “Light ‘em up!”
Moonshine-fueled, pedal to the floor,
Ain’t leavin’ no trace of them bastards no more!

It’s a redneck rampage, grab that steel!
If they want a fight, we’ll make ‘em squeal!
Load that shotgun, stomp that gas,
Ain’t no alien takin’ my past!

They zapped my shack, fried my screen,
Now I can’t watch my NASCAR dream!
Took my beer, knocked over my still,
Now it’s war—some blood will spill!

Tracked ‘em down to a field at night,
Big ol’ saucer glowin’ bright,
Tossed a jug of shine, let that baby fly,
BOOM! Now they know we don’t let things slide!

My cousin Bubba came runnin’ in hot,
With a sack full of chickens, that’s all he got!
He said, “Ain’t got no shells, but I got these birds,”
Next thing ya know, they were flyin’ like words!

It’s a redneck rampage, grab that steel!
If they want a fight, we’ll make ‘em squeal!
Load that shotgun, stomp that gas,
Ain’t no alien takin’ my past!

Now the stars are clear, my land is free,
A cooler full of beer and my shotgun by me.
Bessie Sue’s home, them freaks are gone,
And I’m still king of this backwoods zone!

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