Standard (EADGBE)

 Raised a child of farmer folks down in the Southern land

 I worked all day in the summer sun 'til my back was leather tan

 Now I've been called hillbilly, I've been called a redneck too

 But I ain't backwards, dumb or poor, I'm just red, white and blue

Chorus

 Son of the New South, step-child to Uncle Sam

 Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the lamb

 This is the New South, still drink our tea from a Mason jar

 We're the backbone of this country and we're proud of who we are

From Richmond to Montgomery From San Antone to Caroline

There's a brand new spirit sweepin' in Like wind through Georgia pines

I hold on to some old ways I ain't scared to try the new

But what it comes to what I change I'll be the one to choose

[Repeat Chorus]

Solo

(basically the first two lines of the chorus)

 Well the times are a changin'

 And the South has come of age

 We've put the past behind us

 It's time to turn the page

Repeat Chorus x2

x2