[{"id":21738398,"name":"Come Back as a Redneck","trackName":"Come Back as a Redneck","artistName":"Morgan Wallen","albumName":"I’m the Problem","duration":238.550204,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey mister city man\nRollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\nRollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\nFeed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n\nBoth our tags say Tennessee\nI don't know you, I know you don't know me\nBut if this red light didn't have to change\nI'd have time to say\n\nWhen you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\nOooh\n\nI didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\nYou work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\nWe ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n\"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n\nSo when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\n\nWhy we say grace, why we hold hands\nKeep a shotgun right by the nightstand\nAnd why we love a good rain comin' down\nAnd never leave these so called backward backwood\nGood for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n\nSo when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\nOooh\n\nYeah, then you'll understand","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.65] Hey mister city man\n[00:17.22] Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n[00:20.45] Rollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\n[00:23.59] Feed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n[00:27.33] Both our tags say Tennessee\n[00:29.86] I don't know you, I know you don't know me\n[00:32.85] But if this red light didn't have to change\n[00:36.79] I'd have time to say\n[00:38.82] When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[00:45.37] I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n[00:51.57] I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n[00:58.15] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n[01:05.16] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[01:08.41] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[01:11.58] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[01:15.44] Maybe then you'll understand\n[01:24.60] Oooh\n[01:30.38] I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n[01:33.86] You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n[01:37.62] We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n[01:42.50] \"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n[01:49.06] So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[01:55.62] I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n[02:01.97] I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n[02:08.32] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n[02:15.66] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[02:18.89] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[02:21.99] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[02:25.67] Maybe then you'll understand\n[02:28.80] Why we say grace, why we hold hands\n[02:32.03] Keep a shotgun right by the nightstand\n[02:35.11] And why we love a good rain comin' down\n[02:38.02] And never leave these so called backward backwood\n[02:41.29] Good for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n[02:46.80] So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[02:53.35] I hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\n[02:59.65] I hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\n[03:05.95] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\n[03:13.26] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[03:16.48] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[03:19.52] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[03:23.23] Maybe then you'll understand\n[03:32.34] Oooh\n[03:36.88] Yeah, then you'll understand\n[03:39.53] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Come Back as a Redneck\n artist: Morgan Wallen\n album: I’m the Problem\n duration_ms: 238550\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hey mister city man\n start_ms: 14650\n end_ms: 17220\n- text: Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n start_ms: 17220\n end_ms: 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winch\n start_ms: 68410\n end_ms: 71580\n- text: Revel in the pride of a simple man\n start_ms: 71580\n end_ms: 75440\n- text: Maybe then you'll understand\n start_ms: 75440\n end_ms: 84600\n- text: Oooh\n start_ms: 84600\n end_ms: 90380\n- text: I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n start_ms: 90380\n end_ms: 93860\n- text: You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n start_ms: 93860\n end_ms: 97620\n- text: We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n start_ms: 97620\n end_ms: 102500\n- text: '\"Won''t you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did'\n start_ms: 102500\n end_ms: 109060\n- text: So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n start_ms: 109060\n end_ms: 115620\n- text: I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n start_ms: 115620\n end_ms: 121970\n- text: I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n start_ms: 121970\n end_ms: 128320\n- text: And when 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red light didn't have to change\n I'd have time to say\n\n When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n Revel in the pride of a simple man\n Maybe then you'll understand\n Oooh\n\n I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n \"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n\n So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood 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exclusive)","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey mister city man\nRollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\nRollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\nFeed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n\nBoth our tags say Tennessee\nI don't know you, I know you don't know me\nBut if this red light didn't have to change\nI'd have time to say\n\nWhen you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\nOooh\n\nI didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\nYou work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\nWe ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n\"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n\nSo when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\n\nWhy we say grace, why we hold hands\nKeep a shotgun right by the nightstand\nAnd why we love a good rain comin' down\nAnd never leave these so called backward backwood\nGood for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n\nSo when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\nOooh\n\nYeah, then you'll understand","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.65] Hey mister city man\n[00:17.22] Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n[00:20.45] Rollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\n[00:23.59] Feed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n[00:27.33] Both our tags say Tennessee\n[00:29.86] I don't know you, I know you don't know me\n[00:32.85] But if this red light didn't have to change\n[00:36.79] I'd have time to say\n[00:38.82] When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[00:45.37] I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n[00:51.57] I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n[00:58.15] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n[01:05.16] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[01:08.41] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[01:11.58] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[01:15.44] Maybe then you'll understand\n[01:24.60] Oooh\n[01:30.38] I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n[01:33.86] You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n[01:37.62] We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n[01:42.50] \"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n[01:49.06] So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[01:55.62] I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n[02:01.97] I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n[02:08.32] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n[02:15.66] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[02:18.89] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[02:21.99] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[02:25.67] Maybe then you'll understand\n[02:28.80] Why we say grace, why we hold hands\n[02:32.03] Keep a shotgun right by the nightstand\n[02:35.11] And why we love a good rain comin' down\n[02:38.02] And never leave these so called backward backwood\n[02:41.29] Good for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n[02:46.80] So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[02:53.35] I hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\n[02:59.65] I hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\n[03:05.95] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\n[03:13.26] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[03:16.48] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[03:19.52] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[03:23.23] Maybe then you'll understand\n[03:32.34] Oooh\n[03:36.88] Yeah, then you'll understand\n[03:39.53] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Come Back as a Redneck\n artist: Morgan Wallen\n album: I’m the Problem (Target exclusive)\n duration_ms: 238000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hey mister city man\n start_ms: 14650\n end_ms: 17220\n- text: Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n start_ms: 17220\n end_ms: 20450\n- text: Rollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\n start_ms: 20450\n end_ms: 23590\n- text: Feed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n start_ms: 23590\n end_ms: 27330\n- text: Both our tags say Tennessee\n start_ms: 27330\n end_ms: 29860\n- text: I don't know you, I know you don't know me\n start_ms: 29860\n end_ms: 32850\n- text: But if this red light didn't have to change\n start_ms: 32850\n end_ms: 36790\n- text: I'd have time to say\n start_ms: 36790\n end_ms: 38820\n- text: When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n start_ms: 38820\n end_ms: 45370\n- text: I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n start_ms: 45370\n end_ms: 51570\n- text: I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n start_ms: 51570\n end_ms: 58150\n- text: And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n start_ms: 58150\n end_ms: 65160\n- text: Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n start_ms: 65160\n end_ms: 68410\n- text: Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n start_ms: 68410\n end_ms: 71580\n- text: Revel in the pride of a simple man\n start_ms: 71580\n end_ms: 75440\n- text: Maybe then you'll understand\n start_ms: 75440\n end_ms: 84600\n- text: Oooh\n start_ms: 84600\n end_ms: 90380\n- text: I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n start_ms: 90380\n end_ms: 93860\n- text: You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n start_ms: 93860\n end_ms: 97620\n- text: We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n start_ms: 97620\n end_ms: 102500\n- text: '\"Won''t you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did'\n start_ms: 102500\n end_ms: 109060\n- text: So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n start_ms: 109060\n end_ms: 115620\n- text: I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n start_ms: 115620\n end_ms: 121970\n- text: I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n start_ms: 121970\n end_ms: 128320\n- text: And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n start_ms: 128320\n end_ms: 135660\n- text: Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n start_ms: 135660\n end_ms: 138890\n- text: Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n start_ms: 138890\n end_ms: 141990\n- text: Revel in the pride of a simple man\n start_ms: 141990\n end_ms: 145670\n- text: Maybe then you'll understand\n start_ms: 145670\n end_ms: 148800\n- text: Why we say grace, why we hold hands\n start_ms: 148800\n end_ms: 152030\n- text: Keep a shotgun right by the nightstand\n start_ms: 152030\n end_ms: 155110\n- text: And why we love a good rain comin' down\n start_ms: 155110\n end_ms: 158020\n- text: And never leave these so called backward backwood\n start_ms: 158020\n end_ms: 161290\n- text: Good for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n start_ms: 161290\n end_ms: 166800\n- text: So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n start_ms: 166800\n end_ms: 173350\n- text: I hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\n start_ms: 173350\n end_ms: 179650\n- text: I hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\n start_ms: 179650\n end_ms: 185950\n- text: And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\n start_ms: 185950\n end_ms: 193260\n- text: Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n start_ms: 193260\n end_ms: 196480\n- text: Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n start_ms: 196480\n end_ms: 199520\n- text: Revel in the pride of a simple man\n start_ms: 199520\n end_ms: 203230\n- text: Maybe then you'll understand\n start_ms: 203230\n end_ms: 212340\n- text: Oooh\n start_ms: 212340\n end_ms: 216880\n- text: Yeah, then you'll understand\n start_ms: 216880\n end_ms: 219530\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 219530\nplain: |-\n Hey mister city man\n Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n Rollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\n Feed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n\n Both our tags say Tennessee\n I don't know you, I know you don't know me\n But if this red light didn't have to change\n I'd have time to say\n\n When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n Revel in the pride of a simple man\n Maybe then you'll understand\n Oooh\n\n I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n \"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n\n So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n Revel in the pride of a simple man\n Maybe then you'll understand\n\n Why we say grace, why we hold hands\n Keep a shotgun right by the nightstand\n And why we love a good rain comin' down\n And never leave these so called backward backwood\n Good for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n\n So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n I hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\n I hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\n And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\n Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n Revel in the pride of a simple man\n Maybe then you'll understand\n Oooh\n\n Yeah, then you'll understand\n"},{"id":35690626,"name":"Come Back as a Redneck","trackName":"Come Back as a Redneck","artistName":"Morgan Wallen","albumName":"I’m the Problem","duration":234.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey mister city man\nRollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\nRollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\nFeed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n\nBoth our tags say Tennessee\nI don't know you, I know you don't know me\nBut if this red light didn't have to change\nI'd have time to say\n\nWhen you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\nOooh\n\nI didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\nYou work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\nWe ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n\"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n\nSo when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\n\nWhy we say grace, why we hold hands\nKeep a shotgun right by the nightstand\nAnd why we love a good rain comin' down\nAnd never leave these so called backward backwood\nGood for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n\nSo when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\nOooh\n\nYeah, then you'll understand","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.65] Hey mister city man\n[00:17.22] Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n[00:20.45] Rollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\n[00:23.59] Feed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n[00:27.33] Both our tags say Tennessee\n[00:29.86] I don't know you, I know you don't know me\n[00:32.85] But if this red light didn't have to change\n[00:36.79] I'd have time to say\n[00:38.82] When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[00:45.37] I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n[00:51.57] I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n[00:58.15] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n[01:05.16] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[01:08.41] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[01:11.58] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[01:15.44] Maybe then you'll understand\n[01:24.60] Oooh\n[01:30.38] I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n[01:33.86] You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n[01:37.62] We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n[01:42.50] \"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n[01:49.06] So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[01:55.62] I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n[02:01.97] I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n[02:08.32] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n[02:15.66] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[02:18.89] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[02:21.99] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[02:25.67] Maybe then you'll understand\n[02:28.80] Why we say grace, why we hold hands\n[02:32.03] Keep a shotgun right by the nightstand\n[02:35.11] And why we love a good rain comin' down\n[02:38.02] And never leave these so called backward backwood\n[02:41.29] Good for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n[02:46.80] So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[02:53.35] I hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\n[02:59.65] I hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\n[03:05.95] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\n[03:13.26] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[03:16.48] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[03:19.52] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[03:23.23] Maybe then you'll understand\n[03:32.34] Oooh\n[03:36.88] Yeah, then you'll understand\n[03:39.53] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Come Back as a Redneck\n artist: Morgan Wallen\n album: I’m the Problem\n duration_ms: 234000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hey mister city man\n start_ms: 14650\n end_ms: 17220\n- text: Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n start_ms: 17220\n end_ms: 20450\n- text: Rollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\n start_ms: 20450\n end_ms: 23590\n- text: Feed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n start_ms: 23590\n end_ms: 27330\n- text: Both our tags say Tennessee\n start_ms: 27330\n end_ms: 29860\n- text: I don't know you, I know you don't know me\n start_ms: 29860\n end_ms: 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nothing hillbilly hick towns\n\n So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n I hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\n I hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\n And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\n Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n Revel in the pride of a simple man\n Maybe then you'll understand\n Oooh\n\n Yeah, then you'll understand\n"},{"id":24244863,"name":"21 Come Back as a Redneck","trackName":"21 Come Back as a Redneck","artistName":"Morgan Wallen","albumName":"I’m the Problem","duration":238.524082,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey Mr. City Man\nRollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\nRollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\nFeet in the back, spittin' in my cup\n\nBoth our tags say Tennessee\nI don't know you, I know you don't know me\nBut if this red light didn't have to change\nI'd have time to say\n\n\"When you 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say\n[00:38.82] When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[00:45.37] I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n[00:51.57] I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n[00:58.15] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n[01:05.16] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[01:08.41] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[01:11.58] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[01:15.44] Maybe then you'll understand\n[01:24.60] Oooh\n[01:30.38] I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n[01:33.86] You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n[01:37.62] We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n[01:42.50] \"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n[01:49.06] So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[01:55.62] I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n[02:01.97] I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n[02:08.32] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n[02:15.66] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[02:18.89] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[02:21.99] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[02:25.67] Maybe then you'll understand\n[02:28.80] Why we say grace, why we hold hands\n[02:32.03] Keep a shotgun right by the nightstand\n[02:35.11] And why we love a good rain comin' down\n[02:38.02] And never leave these so called backward backwood\n[02:41.29] Good for nothing hillbilly hick towns\n[02:46.80] So when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n[02:53.35] I hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\n[02:59.65] I hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\n[03:05.95] And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two, yes you do\n[03:13.26] Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n[03:16.48] Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n[03:19.52] Revel in the pride of a simple man\n[03:23.23] 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|-\n Hey mister city man\n Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n Rollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\n Feed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n\n Both our tags say Tennessee\n I don't know you, I know you don't know me\n But if this red light didn't have to change\n I'd have time to say\n\n When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n Revel in the pride of a simple man\n Maybe then you'll understand\n Oooh\n\n I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n \"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n\n So when you die, I hope 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Yeah, then you'll understand\n"},{"id":25977883,"name":"Come Back As A Redneck","trackName":"Come Back As A Redneck","artistName":"Hardy, Morgan Wallen","albumName":"I’m The Problem","duration":238.496395,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey Mr. City Man\nRollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\nRollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\nFeet in the back, spittin' in my cup\n\nBoth our tags say Tennessee\nI don't know you, I know you don't know me\nBut if this red light didn't have to change\nI'd have time to say\n\n\"When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nMaybe then you'll understand\nOh\n\nI didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\nYou work in four walls, and I'm workin' four by fours\nWe ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n\"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon\nTrust fund kid, like you did\n\nSo when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n\nCatch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\nDrive across the county just to hook up a winch\nRevel in the pride of a simple man\nAnd maybe then you'll understand\n\nWhy we say, \"Grace,\" why we hold hands\nKeep a shotgun right by the nightstand\nAnd why we love a good rain comin' down\nAnd never leave these so called backward backwood\nGood-for-nothing hillbilly hick towns\n\nSo when you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\nI hope it sticks on you like a hell hot sun tattoo\nI hope you break your back for that barely get by paycheck\nAnd when you can't, you 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start_ms: 219550\nplain: |-\n Hey mister city man\n Rollie on your wrist, Nasdaq in your hand\n Rollin' your eyes at my beat-up truck\n Feed in the back, spittin' in my cup\n\n Both our tags say Tennessee\n I don't know you, I know you don't know me\n But if this red light didn't have to change\n I'd have time to say\n\n When you die, I hope you come back as a redneck\n I hope it sticks on you like a hell-hot sun tattoo\n I hope you break your back for that barely get-by paycheck\n And when you can't, you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two\n Catch the Holy Ghost on a pinewood bench\n Drive across the county just to hook up a winch\n Revel in the pride of a simple man\n Maybe then you'll understand\n Oooh\n\n I didn't choose my raisin' and you didn't choose yours\n You work in four walls and I'm workin' four by fours\n We ain't as different as you think we is, but I didn't pull up sayin'\n \"Won't you look at that born rich, fed with a silver spoon, trust fund kid\", like you did\n\n 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