Mama made us listen to Pink Floyd and Floyd Cramer

We had three square meals of mushrooms and cornbread

Mama's kitchen smelled a lot like incense and cathead

biscuits

We'd watch Porter and Dolly then throw on the Grateful

Dead



Born and raised on acid country

Eating turnip greens and a handful of nebutals

Daddy couldn't take it he had to go

You can't play Hendrix on a banjo

Mama Walked The Floor and laid another brick in The

Wall



Our heroes were Roy Acuff and Abbie Hoffman

And we grew up outside of Woodstock, Tennessee

Listening to Faron Young and a side of In-a-gadda-da-

vida

Mama made a well rounded outcast out of me



Born and raised on acid country

Eating cold hammocks and a handful of placidils

Daddy couldn't take it he had to go

Playing Alice Cooper on a dobro

Wearing leather hip pokers working in the cotton fields



And if you Don't eat your meat you can't have any

pudding'

And son you're walking on the Fighting Side Of Me

Excuse me while I kiss the sky

I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die

Chet Atkins singing 'I want my MTV'



Born and raised on acid country

Making Smoke On Water sound a lot like Uncle Pen

Daddy couldn't take it he had to go

You can't mix Deep Purple and Bill Monroe

And Sunshine Of Your Love while yodeling