VibeFoundry - Redneck Crazy (No Crybaby Edition) | Real Redneck Rock

The first time we heard Tyler Farr’s "Redneck Crazy", we almost lost our damn lunch. 🤢 🤠 Since when does redneck crazy mean crying in a driveway like some lovesick fool? Throwin’ beer cans? Flashin’ your headlights at her window? Boy, that ain't crazy, that’s just sad.

Let’s get one thing straight—rednecks don’t stalk their exes, they raise hell and move the f*ck on. Redneck crazy means tearin’ up the front yard, leavin’ deep tire tracks in the lawn, slammin’ whiskey, and burnin’ through the night like a damn outlaw. If you ain't flippin’ your truck at least once, you ain't doin’ it right.

So we fixed it. This is how "Redneck Crazy" SHOULD sound. No crybabies, no heartbreak sob stories—just straight-up, whiskey-fueled, mud-slingin’ chaos. Turn this up, grab a beer, and let’s show ‘em how it’s REALLY done.

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Lyrics:
Gonna fly down Main Street, pedal to the floor
Smokin’ like a freight train, breakin’ every law
Gonna park my Chevy right on your grass
Flames in the mirror, whiskey in the glass

I’ll shine my high beams right through your door
Turn night to day like a lightning storm
Ain't throwin' cans, nah, that ain't me
Got fireworks blastin’ from my GMC!

Saw ya peekin’ through the curtains, girl, you know I’m here
Engine screamin’, tires burnin’, yeah I brought the beer!
I see your new man tryna run inside
Too late, boy—buckle up, it’s redneck ride!

I’ll shine my high beams right through your door
Turn night to day like a lightning storm
Ain't throwin' cans, nah, that ain't me
Got fireworks blastin’ from my GMC!

Two damn verses? Man, what a joke
If that’s all ya got, better pass the smoke!
No real redneck tells it that short
‘Less he passed out drunk on the front porch!

Girl, I ain't cryin', ain't beggin' you back
No flowers in hand, no love note packed
When a redneck snaps, the whole town shakes
And I ain't stoppin’ till the daylight breaks!

I’ll shine my high beams right through your door
Turn night to day like a lightning storm
Ain't throwin' cans, nah, that ain't me
Got fireworks blastin’ from my GMC!

Lit my truck up, still stomped the gas
Flipped three times, but damn, had a blast!
Cop said, “Boy, you’re goin’ to jail,”
I said, “Hell, long as there’s beer in there!”

So if ya wanna say you’re redneck crazy
Try livin’ like this, full-throttle daily
Your little sad song ain't got no bite
This is redneck crazy, and I'm outta sight!

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