Red Diamond Man - The Lacs

Got a buddy named Red Diamond

Drank a quart of that Bud Light and he

Waltzed down to the deep side and he

Jumps off with a crooked little smile

Then around about the time that the cops came

He was drunker than a virgin on her first date

And I know that he ain’t gonna cooperate

47 something years now he’s still fit the same

Red Diamond man, he’s livin' life like a modern day outlaw

Red Diamond man

Red Diamond man, he’s livin' life like a modern day outlaw

Red Diamond man

He works hard for a week’s pay

2 jobs nearly every single day

And it ain’t often that you see him in town

But about twice a month he’ll be making his rounds

Hits the corner store and buys 12 pints

A case of Red Man and some homemade shine

The 4 wheel drive headed back to the woods

Whiskey bent and hell bound boy don’t it feel good

Red Diamond man, he’s livin' life like a modern day outlaw

Red Diamond man

Red Diamond man, he’s livin' life like a modern day outlaw

Red Diamond man

Barefooted as a yard dog he don’t even wear shoes

Rebel of his time got a confederate flag tattoo

Smell like cigarettes and you can catch a hint of booze

Has a whole lot of nothing, he ain’t got a lot to lose

He like to drink a little beer, he like to sip a little shine

Cruisin' dirt roads at night so he can ease his mind

See he lost in the moment just enjoying his time

He’s a country boy, simple man, livin' his life

Red Diamond man, he’s livin' life like a modern day outlaw

Red Diamond man

Red Diamond man, he’s livin' life like a modern day outlaw

Red Diamond man

Yeah, ooh, yeah

Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh