Lyrics to Dukes Of Hazzard
Super Sport Church
Church, Church, Church, Church
Ahem
Hey, I dress like I don't give a fuck, I punch dents all in my truck
The CMA’s don't like me none, 'cause they know I fuck shit up
I’m gonna show up white tee, blue jeans, smellin' like some stanky weed
So damn high I wore a shirt that says the letters MTV
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm winnin', and I do it independent
Area code 615, I live inside a burnin' building
Puttin' up Bruce Wayne, haircut like DiCaprio
[?] Titan on the mic, [?] write checks
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport baby
Pringles in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I've been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport baby
Pringles in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Yeah, neons on neons, 90 model fulla freon
I-Ice cold with a short bed, 28's travel like a steam on
Crock pot on the inside, bowtie gettin' baked out
Run 'em Texas, Ritchie, Jimmy, Bobby, Jr. shindig over Kid Rock’s house
Elton John I'ma rock it out, talkin' 'bout my stompin' grounds
Stoner stoned to the fuckin' bone, smokin' rich and famous and the music loud
I'm George Strait if he chose rap, still livin' in a house on a prairie
I'm the shit, no constipation, can't milk me for my damn dairy
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I've been trailblazin'
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport baby
Pringles in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I've been trailblazin'
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport baby
Pringles in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Ayy oh
Church, Church, Church, Church
Ahem
Hey, I dress like I don't give a fuck, I punch dents all in my truck
The CMA’s don't like me none, 'cause they know I fuck shit up
I’m gonna show up white tee, blue jeans, smellin' like some stanky weed
So damn high I wore a shirt that says the letters MTV
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm winnin', and I do it independent
Area code 615, I live inside a burnin' building
Puttin' up Bruce Wayne, haircut like DiCaprio
[?] Titan on the mic, [?] write checks
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I’ve been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport baby
Pringles in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I've been trailblazin’
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport baby
Pringles in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Yeah, neons on neons, 90 model fulla freon
I-Ice cold with a short bed, 28's travel like a steam on
Crock pot on the inside, bowtie gettin' baked out
Run 'em Texas, Ritchie, Jimmy, Bobby, Jr. shindig over Kid Rock’s house
Elton John I'ma rock it out, talkin' 'bout my stompin' grounds
Stoner stoned to the fuckin' bone, smokin' rich and famous and the music loud
I'm George Strait if he chose rap, still livin' in a house on a prairie
I'm the shit, no constipation, can't milk me for my damn dairy
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I've been trailblazin'
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport baby
Pringles in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in the cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Dukes of Hazzard in my DNA (DNA), I've been trailblazin'
John Wayne in my Chevrolet (Chevrolet), Super Sport baby
Pringles in the cabin, Elmer Fudd in cabinet
All I do in Music City I reckon is make a racket
Ayy oh
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