Lacs Red Diamond Man
I need my 40, stop by this store
Got a buddy named Red Diamond
Drank a quart of that Bud Light and he
Waltzed down to the deep side and he
Jumps off with a crooked little smile
Then around about the time that the cops came
He was drunker than a virgin on her first date
And I know that he ain’t gonna cooperate
47 something years now he’s still fit the same
Red Diamond man, he’s livin’ life like a modern day outlaw
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man, he’s livin’ life like a modern day outlaw
Red Diamond man
He works hard for a week’s pay
2 jobs nearly every single day
And it ain’t often that you see him in town
But about twice a month he’ll be making his rounds
Hits the corner store and buys 12 pints
A case of Red Man and some homemade shine
The 4 wheel drive headed back to the woods
Whiskey bent and hell bound boy don’t it feel good
Red Diamond man, he’s livin’ life like a modern day outlaw
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man, he’s livin’ life like a modern day outlaw
Red Diamond man
[x2]
Barefooted as a yard dog he don’t even wear shoes
Rebel of his time got a confederate flag tattoo
Smell like cigarettes and you can catch a hint of booze
Has a whole lot of nothing, he ain’t got a lot to lose
He like to drink a little beer, he like to sip a little shine
Cruisin’ dirt roads at night so he can ease his mind
See he lost in the moment just enjoying his time
He’s a country boy, simple man, livin’ his life
Red Diamond man, he’s livin’ life like a modern day outlaw
Red Diamond man
Red Diamond man, he’s livin’ life like a modern day outlaw
Red Diamond man
Yeah, ooh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
