Everybody gather 'round, we got another one here It's got the pronouns listed, it's a genuine queer Singing, "Black lives matter," to a Jimmie Rodgers melody, y'all Well, these rednecks and unread hicks ain't the same 'round here anymore Got the lotus sutra loaded, shoot you straight in the ear I'm liable, talking Bible with Rumi in a field Get out the red book hymnal, scream, shout, and dance all night Well, us rednecks and unread hicks were screaming, "Free Palestine" Well, I've been breaking my back and, no, that's not what I mean The sanctity of marriage ain't a black and white thing I reckon my love's more sacred than Donald Trump's third go around Well, these rednecks and unread hicks in a backyard with two wedding gowns There's a trans femme trans am mandolin riff A firebird, registered socialist But she'll still out drink you on a Tennessee Saturday night from an old fruit jar Yeah, these rednecks and unread hicks organizing in the trailer park