Redneck son-of-a-bitch,
Though you are a redneck son-of-a-bitch.
And I know you didn't mean to call my club
A crappy little club,
Though I guess it is a crappy little club.
My parents they died young, they died poor.
They left me with my sister, not much more.
She had this voice like none I knew,
So I opened up my club, what else could I do?
For my sister, my little sister.
She sang her song and the customers came --
I came from nothin'.
We made some money and I made me a name!
I'll make her somethin'.
You are stealin' this music --
That ain't for you to say!
Hey, I don't blame ya, brother, it's the American way!
No, no, there's something you just don't understand!
Oh yeah, I understand you're a dangerous man!
I love your sister, really I do.
Don't ever let me hear those words come out of you!
Not here in Memphis --
The danger is deep that you wanna put her in,
I don't care about you but she's my sister!
I'm a God-fearing man,
A Christian through and through,
But you can bet I'll protect my baby sister!
Oh-oh-oh, she's my one and only flesh and blood!
Be careful with the one I love!
She's my sister!