Shit-Kickin’ Bastard
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“Shit-Kickin’ Bastard” – A whiskey-soaked, middle-finger-raising anthem that channels the raw, unfiltered spirit of outlaw country. This track is a raunchy, guitar-driven banger, dripping with Wheeler Walker Jr.-style swagger—think barroom brawls, back-alley hookups, and a hearty “fuck you” to authority. With its infectious chorus and crude-as-hell lyrics, it’s the perfect soundtrack for rednecks, drunks, and anyone who lives to raise a stink. Crank it loud and pass the bourbon.
Lyrics
Verse 1
I wake up with a whiskey burn, head’s poundin’ like a drum,
Last night’s a fuckin’ blur, got bourbon on my tongue.
Pissed in the neighbor’s yard, flipped the sheriff off,
I’m a shit-kickin’ bastard, don’t care if I get caught.
Got a truck that’s half broke down, tires bald as hell,
But it hauls my drunk ass fine to the bars where I raise hell.
Bartender knows my name, she’s pourin’ me a double,
If the jukebox don’t play Hank, I’m startin’ fuckin’ trouble.
Chorus
I’m a shit-kickin’ bastard, livin’ life my way,
Fuck the law, fuck the boss, I’m screwin’ every day.
From the honky-tonk to the trailer park, I’m raisin’ up a stink,
I’m a shit-kickin’ bastard, pass me another drink!
Verse 2
Met a gal at the roadhouse, she was wild as a hog,
Had a mouth like a sailor, and a ass that wouldn’t stop.
We fucked behind the dumpster, damn near broke my back,
She stole my smokes and my heart, but I’ll be fuckin’ back.
I don’t punch no time clock, told my job to suck it,
Rather jerk off in the woods than deal with corporate bullshit.
Got a shotgun by my side, and a cooler full of beer,
If you don’t like my style, get the fuck on outta here.
Chorus
I’m a shit-kickin’ bastard, livin’ life my way,
Fuck the law, fuck the boss, I’m screwin’ every day.
From the honky-tonk to the trailer park, I’m raisin’ up a stink,
I’m a shit-kickin’ bastard, pass me another drink!
Bridge
Yeah, the preacher says I’m sinnin’, but I don’t give a damn,
I’d rather burn in hell than be a pussy-whipped man.
So crank the fuckin’ radio, let the good times roll,
This shit-kickin’ bastard’s got a fire in his soul!
Chorus
I’m a shit-kickin’ bastard, livin’ life my way,
Fuck the law, fuck the boss, I’m screwin’ every day.
From the honky-tonk to the trailer park, I’m raisin’ up a stink,
I’m a shit-kickin’ bastard, pass me another drink!
Outro
So here’s to all the rednecks, the drunks, and the whores,
We’re fuckin’ up this town till we can’t no more.
I’m a shit-kickin’ bastard, yeah, that’s my fuckin’ name,
And I’ll be raisin’ hell till I’m pissin’ on my(Final Verse)
My liver's on the fritz, but the doctor can go to hell,
I'll die with a whiskey grip and one more tale to tell.
Got warrants in three counties, and child support I skipped,
The judge wants my ass in jail, but I won't be outtripped.
I sleep with one eye open, shotgun by my side,
With a middle finger raised, I'm takin' this wild ride.
They'll write it on my headstone when I'm six feet deep,
A shit-kickin' bastard who never needed sleep.
(Final Chorus)
I'm a shit-kickin' bastard, livin' life my way,
Fuck the law, fuck the boss, I'm screwin' every day.
From the honky-tonk to the trailer park, I'm raisin' up a stink,
I'm a shit-kickin' bastard, pass me another
(Final Verse)
My liver's on the fritz, but the doctor can go to hell,
I'll die with a whiskey grip and one more tale to tell.
Got warrants in three counties, and child support I skipped,
The judge wants my ass in jail, but I won't be outtripped.
I sleep with one eye open, shotgun by my side,
With a middle finger raised, I'm takin' this wild ride.
They'll write it on my headstone when I'm six feet deep,
A shit-kickin' bastard who never needed sleep.
(Final Chorus)
I'm a shit-kickin' bastard, livin' life my way,
Fuck the law, fuck the boss, I'm screwin' every day.
From the honky-tonk to the trailer park, I'm raisin' up a stink,
I'm a shit-kickin' bastard, pass me another drink!
Outro
When my time comes callin', won't go down with regret,
I lived harder and fuller than most sons of bitches yet.
So pour one out, light one up, when they lower me down,
The last shit-kickin' bastard to ever roam this town.
End
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