[Chorus:]
You want it heavy
Well now God Damn
I weigh a ton
You know that I am
A ton of fun
You know you want a piece of me
A piece of me - a piece of my
Home is on the road I like to roll then I take it
Home where the clay is red like my neck down in Dixie
Well I'm a talkin' to you now hey hey
My pockets are lined they are full of pay day
With every move I make you know the South is risin'
Say you want it heavy now
Hell Yea! Hell Yea!
[Chorus]
A piece of my freedom
First taste of freedom gets you high
Then you crave more freedom
I got more attitude than your money can buy
Now I'm talkin' to you now hey hey
Are you ready to rumble I'm a may-lay
F*ck all the rules I never call before I dig
When I come around my friends say "Hey Big"
[Chorus]
I don't give a damn about your haircut
I don't give a damn about your "in" thing
I walk a mile in my own pair of boots
Do you think I give a God Damn what you think
Hell No
[Chorus]
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[Chorus:]
You want it heavy
Well now God Damn
I weigh a ton
You know that I am
A ton of fun
You know you want a piece of me
A piece of me - a piece of my
Home is on the road I like to roll then I take it
Home where the clay is red like my neck down in Dixie
Well I'm a talkin' to you now hey hey
My pockets are lined they are full of pay day
With every move I make you know the South is risin'
Say you want it heavy now
Hell Yea! Hell Yea!
[Chorus]
A piece of my freedom
First taste of freedom gets you high
Then you crave more freedom
I got more attitude than your money can buy
Now I'm talkin' to you now hey hey
Are you ready to rumble I'm a may-lay
F*ck all the rules I never call before I dig
When I come around my friends say "Hey Big"
[Chorus]
I don't give a damn about your haircut
I don't give a damn about your "in" thing
I walk a mile in my own pair of boots
Do you think I give a God Damn what you think
Hell No
[Chorus]
You want it heavy
Well now God Damn
I weigh a ton
You know that I am
A ton of fun
You know you want a piece of me
A piece of me - a piece of my
Home is on the road I like to roll then I take it
Home where the clay is red like my neck down in Dixie
Well I'm a talkin' to you now hey hey
My pockets are lined they are full of pay day
With every move I make you know the South is risin'
Say you want it heavy now
Hell Yea! Hell Yea!
[Chorus]
A piece of my freedom
First taste of freedom gets you high
Then you crave more freedom
I got more attitude than your money can buy
Now I'm talkin' to you now hey hey
Are you ready to rumble I'm a may-lay
F*ck all the rules I never call before I dig
When I come around my friends say "Hey Big"
[Chorus]
I don't give a damn about your haircut
I don't give a damn about your "in" thing
I walk a mile in my own pair of boots
Do you think I give a God Damn what you think
Hell No
[Chorus]
Writer: JESSE JAMES DUPREE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC