Yeah,
Seven generations from a dirt road corn crop,
七代人以来我们都是乡村土路旁种苞米的 ,
Boots ain't ever seen easy street,
靴子从没踏上过什么轻松路 ,
Where a skeeter gets slapped 'bout as fast a star drops,
在这儿蚊子快得跟流星似的 一巴掌拍死它 ,
Roots run deep in this family tree,
家族的根扎得特别深没人能轻易动摇 ,
Ooh-ooh, bust your ass, still won't make a killin',
拼死拼活,也挣不到什么大钱 ,
Ooh-ooh, it's a lifestyle, it ain't a livin',
这是一种生存方法,不是谋生手段 ,
From the red, white, and blue flyin' high at the farm,
从农场高高飘扬的红白蓝国旗 ,
To the Boone and Crockett stud on the wall in the barn,
到谷仓墙上挂着的狩猎冠军鹿头 ,
Where the magnolias bloom, there's a lab on the lawn,
木兰花开,草坪上跑着一条拉布拉多 ,
Where your buddy and your boat both got the name John,
好兄弟和船都叫约翰这个名儿 ,
In God, we trust,
信仰上帝 ,
Detroit, we rust,
底特律锈蚀 ,
Redneck letter testifyin',
乡下人的血性见证着一切 ,
From the born in the cut,
从我出生在这片偏僻地 ,
Till the day that I'm dust,
到我化作尘土那天 ,
I'ma stay country or die tryin',
我都要做个纯正乡村人拼命到底 ,
I don't do much thinkin' 'bout time in a pine box,
我从不多想自己哪天进棺材 ,
Sure as hell ain't scared to go,
也从不怕那天的到来 ,
I'm a hardheaded God, fearin' man from the boondocks,
我就是个脾气倔、心里敬天畏神、土里土气的硬汉 ,
Chisel that s**t on my cobble head stone,
把这话刻在我那石头墓碑上 ,
Ooh-ooh, bible, and an almanac up on the shelf,
书架上摆着《圣经》和《老农历》 ,
Ooh-ooh, Daddy prayed for rain, Momma prayed for me to stay out of hell,
老爸祈祷降雨,老妈祈祷我别下地狱 ,
From the red, white, and blue flyin' high at the farm,
从农场高高飘扬的红白蓝国旗 ,
To the Boone and Crockett stud on the wall in the barn,
到谷仓墙上挂着的狩猎冠军鹿头 ,
Where the magnolias bloom, there's a lab on the lawn,
木兰花开,草坪上跑着一条拉布拉多 ,
Where your buddy and your boat both got the name John,
好兄弟和船都叫约翰,
In God, we trust,
信仰上帝 ,
Detroit, we rust,
底特律锈蚀 ,
Redneck letter testifyin',
乡下人的血性见证着一切 ,
From the born in the cut,
从我出生在这片偏僻地 ,
Till the day that I'm dust,
到我化作尘土那天 ,
I'ma stay country or die tryin',
我都要做个纯正乡村人拼命到底 ,
Woo!
Ooh-ooh, baptize me where the waters real muddy,
在泥水泛黄的河里给我施洗 ,
Ooh-ooh, wash me clean, still come up country,
哪怕洗蚀了,我骨子里还是乡下人 ,
From the red, white, and blue flyin' high at the farm,
从农场高高飘扬的红白蓝国旗 ,
To the Boone and Crockett stud on the wall in the barn,
到谷仓墙上挂着的狩猎冠军鹿头 ,
Where the magnolias bloom, there's a lab on the lawn,
木兰花开,草坪上跑着一条拉布拉多 ,
Where your buddy and your boat both got the name John,
好兄弟和船都叫约翰 ,
In God, we trust,
信仰上帝 ,
Detroit, we rust,
底特律锈蚀 ,
Redneck letter testifyin',
乡下人的血性见证着一切 ,
From the born in the cut,
从我出生在这片偏僻地 ,
Till the day that I'm dust,
到我化作尘土那天 ,
I'ma stay country or die tryin',
我都要做个纯正乡村人拼命到底 ,
Or die tryin',
拼命到底。