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Where ya at, cold beer sipper?
Camo'd out, little Skoal mint dipper
Chicken liver catfish lip ripper
Patch on your shirt with your daddy's name
Where ya at, Carhartt king?
Ridin' around with your Marlboro queen
Making a big loud Mapco scene
With a cloud of smoke when you drive away

Yeah, there's rednecks in the north
Hell, there's rednecks in the south
And we all got some kinda twang
Little country slang coming out our mouth
Stacking bales, spraying the Stetson
Raisin' hell but saying the blessin'
I know you're out there toting a shotgun
I just got one little question

Where ya at?
Oklahoma to Winona, Mississippi
Where ya at?
Macon, Georgia, California, Bossier City
Country pride is country wide
Yeah, we all climbin' that podunk ladder
So put your long neck up
If you got a little hick in your blood
Then it really don't matter where ya at
Aw, where ya at

I'm talkin' moonshine makin'
Conway crankin'
Neon chasing folks (y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout right?)
You know them diesel drivin'
Country boy survivin'
Clampetts coast to coast
Let your cross tattoo and your colors show
Y'all, I just wanna know

Where ya at?
Oklahoma to Winona, Mississippi
Where ya at?
Macon, Georgia, California, Bossier City
Country pride is country wide
Yeah, we all climbin' that podunk ladder
So put your long neck up
If you got a little hick in your blood
Then it really don't matter where ya at
Where ya at?

To the United States of America
If you're ready to get lit on a Friday night
If you're a hard working, country music loving, fried tomato eating
Shirt off your back giving, salt of the earth, bad motherf*cker
I just wanna know one thing
Where you at?

Where ya at?
Oklahoma to Winona, Mississippi
Where ya at?
Macon, Georgia, California, Bossier City
Country pride is country wide
Yeah, we all climbin' that podunk ladder
So put your long neck up
If you got a little hick in your blood
Then it really don't matter where ya at
Where ya at?
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Where ya at, cold beer sipper?
Camo'd out, little Skoal mint dipper
Chicken liver catfish lip ripper
Patch on your shirt with your daddy's name
Where ya at, Carhartt king?
Ridin' around with your Marlboro queen
Making a big loud Mapco scene
With a cloud of smoke when you drive away

Yeah, there's rednecks in the north
Hell, there's rednecks in the south
And we all got some kinda twang
Little country slang coming out our mouth
Stacking bales, spraying the Stetson
Raisin' hell but saying the blessin'
I know you're out there toting a shotgun
I just got one little question

Where ya at?
Oklahoma to Winona, Mississippi
Where ya at?
Macon, Georgia, California, Bossier City
Country pride is country wide
Yeah, we all climbin' that podunk ladder
So put your long neck up
If you got a little hick in your blood
Then it really don't matter where ya at
Aw, where ya at

I'm talkin' moonshine makin'
Conway crankin'
Neon chasing folks (y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout right?)
You know them diesel drivin'
Country boy survivin'
Clampetts coast to coast
Let your cross tattoo and your colors show
Y'all, I just wanna know

Where ya at?
Oklahoma to Winona, Mississippi
Where ya at?
Macon, Georgia, California, Bossier City
Country pride is country wide
Yeah, we all climbin' that podunk ladder
So put your long neck up
If you got a little hick in your blood
Then it really don't matter where ya at
Where ya at?

To the United States of America
If you're ready to get lit on a Friday night
If you're a hard working, country music loving, fried tomato eating
Shirt off your back giving, salt of the earth, bad motherf*cker
I just wanna know one thing
Where you at?

Where ya at?
Oklahoma to Winona, Mississippi
Where ya at?
Macon, Georgia, California, Bossier City
Country pride is country wide
Yeah, we all climbin' that podunk ladder
So put your long neck up
If you got a little hick in your blood
Then it really don't matter where ya at
Where ya at?
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Writer: David Garcia, Jessie Jo Dillon, Michael Hardy
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group
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