Rednecks, White Sox, and Good Tasting Beer

[Verse] The sun sets low on the county line, Trucks roll in, it's a Friday sign. Dust on boots and stories to share, Rednecks, white sox, and good tasting beer. [Verse 2] Mama's in the kitchen frying up the best, Daddy's on the porch with his dog at rest. Neighbors come by, pulling up a chair, Rednecks, white sox, and good tasting beer. [Chorus] Raise your glass to the simple ways, Working hard through the long, tough days. Life gets sweet when the night draws near, With rednecks, white sox, and good tasting beer. [Verse 3] The jukebox hums with an old steel tune, Laughter echoes under the southern moon. Fiddles and banjos fill the air, Rednecks, white sox, and good tasting beer. [Bridge] The world might change, but some things stay, Like the love of a night at the end of the day. Family, friends, and a bond so clear, Rednecks, white sox, and good tasting beer. [Chorus] Raise your glass to the simple ways, Working hard through the long, tough days. Life gets sweet when the night draws near, With rednecks, white sox, and good tasting beer.