Song Description

It's hillbilly heaven, the Redneck Ritz.

Lyrics

Redneck Ritz
by Dave Undis and Michael Skotte

VERSE
Bubba calls his farm the Redneck Ritz.
You ought to go and stay there when you're in the sticks.
Everybody's welcome, the price is right,
And there's a picking party every night.
You can sleep in the barn or under the stars
Or in the vans on cinder blocks out in the yard.
There's always room, pets are always welcome,
The bar is open 24/7.

CHORUS
At the Redneck Ritz you don't need reservations.
BYOB is the price of admission.
Ain't no checking in, just park in the yard.
Ain't no dress code, come as you are.
It's short on swank, it's got no glitz.
It's hillbilly heaven, the Redneck Ritz.

VERSE
Sit by the henhouse if you want shade.
Sip a jar of moonshine and lemonade.
There's homemade pork rinds if you want a snack,
And critter stew in the pot out back.
There's speakers on the porch, music on the breeze.
You can close your eyes, pretend you're in Belize.
In the summer the shed is hot as a sauna.
You can sit in there and sweat if you wanna.

CHORUS
At the Redneck Ritz you don't need reservations.
BYOB is the price of admission.
Ain't no checking in, just park in the yard.
Ain't no dress code, come as you are.
It's short on swank, it's got no glitz.
It's hillbilly heaven, the Redneck Ritz.

BRIDGE
If you need a ride they'll pick you up.
You can ride with the pigs and chickens in the back of their truck.

CHORUS
At the Redneck Ritz you don't need reservations.
BYOB is the price of admission.
Ain't no checking in, just park in the yard.
Ain't no dress code...
At the Redneck Ritz you don't need reservations.
BYOB is the price of admission.
Ain't no checking in, just park in the yard.
Ain't no dress code, come as you are.
It's short on swank, it's got no glitz.
It's hillbilly heaven, the Redneck Ritz.