Funky Country

Callin' all you country boys

And girls from Dixieland

Callin' all you folks up north

Y'all come on and give us a hand

Callin' all the former's daughters

Callin' all the preacher's sons

It don't matter where you're born and bred

We're callin' on everyone

Who want to put a little tonk in their country

Put a little funk in the groove

We're gonna raise some hell, gonna ring your bell

We're gonna make you people move

We got bluegrass punks, pigs and thugs

And big girls gettin' down

Don't give a flip about your politics

Homegrown or raised uptown

People, take a good look around

It's a funky country

We've come to town from miles around

From both sides of the tracks

Everything from nose rings

To them big old cowboy hats

We're all just a little bit different

We got our own philosophies

But when we get together

We're just one big family

And we got a little tonk in our country

Got a little funk in the groove

We're gonna raise some hell, we're gonna ring your bell

We're gonna make you people move

We got bluegrass punks, pigs and thugs

And big girls gettin' down

Don't give a flip about your politics

Homegrown or raised uptown

People, take a good look around

It's a funky country

Red and yellow, black and white

On a new thread white and blue

Country fad or city fad

Anything you wanna do

Bang your head till you break your neck

Docey Do your girl around

When you hear that music fusion

Throw you a big hoedown

And we got a little tonk in our country

Got a little funk in the groove

We're gonna raise some hell, gonna ring your bell

We're gonna make you people move

We got bluegrass punks, pigs and thugs

Big girls gettin' down

Don't give a flip about your politics

Homegrown or raised uptown

People, take a good look around

It's a funky country

People, take a good look around

It's a funky country