You know I grew up watching them old Duke boys on TV with my daddy and my granddaddy
It’s a damn shame they try to take that from us now
Good thing I got all of 'em on DVD so I can show my boy one day what it was
like growing up in the south before everybody was a pansy
If Uncle Jesse was here, he wouldn’t play these games
My whole childhoods fading cause theres too much change
Ole number 1 was flying through that sky
Duke Boys having fun, every Friday night
Stars and bars on the roof of the car, yessir
Daisy Duke on the wall above the dresser
Nobody got hurt, it was TV fun
A bunch dads watching tube with their outlaw sons
Everybody now’s a victim, a walking contradiction
A made up series that was obviously fiction
Not to me, not my crew
We used to fight in the yard playing Bo and Luke
30 years flew by and now a sign of the times
And that old General Lee, yessir, is just fine
News flash jack, were still running around
My rebel flag flies high while I stand my ground
Gonna stand my ground with my flag up high
Gonna wave it side to side
A southern bred redneck American
Show my southern pride
Stars and bars on trucks and cars
Everywhere I turn my head
Gonna take mine, you can get in line
Gonna fly mine till I’m dead
I can scream these words till I’m blue in the face
And I can stand my ground so don’t you get in my face
Southern boy with a neck so red it might bleed
Rebel flag so high you think it grew in the tree
Even the roads are red in that southern clay
And the south ain’t dead no matter what they say
Try and ban my flag, you got another thought coming
Your feelings get hurt while the creek’s still bumpin'
South never died Jack, I’ll say it again
And I’m gonna stand my ground with a Dixie grin
Middle fingers to your face thinkin' I’m a disgrace
Bump them gums and let me clean your plate
You can read them books, I don’t care what you found
My flag flies high while I stand my ground
Southern fried redneck, yea the party ain’t stoppin'
When I’m dead you can put me in a rebel flag coffin
Gonna stand my ground with my flag up high
Gonna wave it side to side
A southern bred redneck American
Show my southern pride
Stars and bars on trucks and cars
Everywhere I turn my head
Gonna take mine, you can get in line
Gonna fly mine till I’m dead
Stars and bars on trucks and cars
Everywhere I turn my head
Gonna take mine, you can get in line
Gonna fly mine till I’m dead
Stars and bars on trucks and cars
Everywhere I turn my head
Gonna take mine, you can get in line
Gonna fly mine till I’m dead
Stars and bars on trucks and cars
Gonna fly mine till I’m dead