It's got a touch of the town where I grew up Something in it them California girls love Some people like to make a little fun of The way I talk It gets slower after three or four cold beers And gets louder when I'm cheerin' on the Volunteers Folks know I'm country, when they hear The way I talk I sounds a little bit like my daddy I don't cuss around my mama Got some words you've never heard 'Less you come from down yonder The man upstairs gets it So I ain't tryna fix it No I can't hide it I don't fight it, I just roll with it Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls It's the only way I know Man it ain't my fault I just live the way I talk Yeah it's, "Yessir, no ma'am, y'all come back, now" Fighting words if you run my last name down I ain't ashamed, matter of fact I'm damn proud Of the way I talk, y'all I sounds a little bit like my daddy I don't cuss around my mama Got some words you've never heard 'Less you come from down yonder The man upstairs gets it So I ain't tryna fix it No I can't hide it I don't fight it, I just roll with it Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls It's the only way I know Man it ain't my fault I just live the way I talk Slow, like a Sunday morning service back home And kinda sweet when I got a girl to love on If you know me, you know I sounds a little bit like my daddy I don't cuss around my mama Got some words you've never heard 'Less you come from down yonder The man upstairs gets it So I ain't tryna fix it No I can't hide it I don't fight it, I just roll with it Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls It's the only way I know Man it ain't my fault I just live the way I talk The way I talk