This big white redneck's got the blues From this cowboy hat to these worn out boots A woman done lit my fuse And this bar ain't got the booze To cure this big white redneck with the blues Lord I tried the best I could I never really thought she would Leave me for younger fella Didn't take the time to tell her 'Bout all the good things she done And how she was my only one True love, best friend, huntin' buddy gettin' muddy She was everything to me Guess I just couldn't see What it was she was missin' sponsored links Slow dancin' and long kissin' Dinner on a friday night Wine by the candle light Now I'm just sittin' here Cryin' in my beer This big white redneck's got the blues From this cowboy hat to these worn out boots A woman done lit my fuse And this bar ain't got the booze To cure this big white redneck with the blues Now I'm layin' drunk in the floor Yellin' lookin' at the door I called her mama and her sister Told 'em that I really missed her I guess I know what kinda gone She ain't never comin' home Back to bein' all alone My life is like a sad song Every time I hear her name I realize what a shame Now I'm just old news Dealin' with these danged ole blues This big white redneck's got the blues Lord o' mercy this pain really hurts me y'all From this cowboy hat to these worn out boots I don't know what to do I'm never gettin' over you A woman done lit my fuse And this bar ain't got the booze (That's right) To cure this big white redneck with the blues Yeah this woman done lit my fuse And this bar ain't got the booze (That's right) To cure this big white redneck with the blues Well we're gonna see if it'll cure me Matter of fact I'm cured now I'm gonna call your sister I might even call your mama That's right What's that number