Stand My Ground - Moccasin Creek

You know I grew up watchin' 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 growin' up in the south before everybody was a pansy

If Uncle Jesse was here, he wouldn’t play these games (Nuh-uh)

My whole childhoods fadin' 'cause there’s too much change (Damn)

Ol' number 1 was flyin' through that sky (Yee haw)

Duke Boys havin' fun, every Friday night (Come on)

Stars and bars on the roof of the car, yessir

Daisy Duke on the wall above the dresser

Nobody got hurt, (Nuh uh) it was TV fun

A bunch dads watchin' tube with their outlaw sons (Ha ha)

Everybody now’s a victim, a walkin' contradiction

A made up series that was obviously fiction (Nuh uh)

Not to me, (Not to me) not my crew

We used to fight in the yard playin' Bo or Luke

30 years flew by and now a sign of the times

And that old General Lee, (Yes sir) was just fine

News flash Jack, were still runnin' 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 'til I’m dead

I can scream these words 'til I’m blue in the face (Yeah)

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 grows in the trees

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 comin' (Come on)

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 (Ha ha ha ha)

Middle fingers to your face thinkin' I’m a disgrace (Nuh uh)

Bump them gums if you want, well 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 'til 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 'til 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 'til I’m dead

Stars and bars on trucks and cars

Gonna fly mine 'til I’m dead