VibeFoundry - Thanks for Nothin | Redneck Rock

Thanks for Nothin' is a southern rock song with a bite, calling out government bureaucracy and celebrating the self-reliant lifestyle of the South. This track speaks to anyone who's had enough of interference and finds freedom in simple, honest work. Set against the gritty backdrop of rural America, this song resonates with those who value independence and strong communities. Add a piece of raw southern spirit to your playlist and experience the sound of true freedom.

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Lyrics:
They sit in their chairs, up so high,
Making up rules, they’ll never live by.
Talkin' 'bout helpin’ folks like me,
But their words don’t mean a thing I see.

So thanks for nothin’, up there in D.C.,
We’re doin’ just fine without your decree.
Y'all keep talkin', while we keep livin’,
Down here, all we need is hard work and sinnin'.

Got my Remington, Ruger, my Colt on the side,
For huntin’ and fishin’ and southern pride.
They call it reckless, they call it wrong,
But out here, it's kept us strong.

They say we’re stubborn, say we’re strange,
But we got pride that don’t ever change.
Like old Sam Colt said with steel in hand,
“God made ‘em weak and strong, but I made ‘em stand.”

So thanks for nothin’, you folks in suits,
Tryin' to fix what we didn’t uproot.
While you waste money, we got our luck,
And a Colt and a prayer when times get tough.

They come down here with plans and charts,
Tryin' to fix what don’t need their parts.
Talkin' numbers, we just laugh,
Solve our problems with a Colt and a draft.

Ain’t no shame in the way we live,
Got dirt under nails, got all to give.
They got big dreams and high ideals,
We got common sense, trucks, and wheels.

So thanks for nothin’, keep it up there,
We got our way, we don’t need your care.
Keep your speeches, keep your fluff,
Down here we got more than enough.

When the storms roll in and the sky turns black,
We don’t look to you to have our back.
You got your rules, we got each other,
Shoulder to shoulder, sister and brother.

With my Ruger close and Remington near,
That’s all the protection I hold dear.
While they debate ‘bout tax and laws,
Out here, we’re fine with a southern cause.

So thanks for nothin', D.C. and friends,
This southern life, it don’t ever end.
With Colt in hand and family creed,
You keep your laws; we got all we need.

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