Jim Bob drinks his coffee with a Pall Mall and a Keystone
Sits out on his front porch with his flea-infested dogs
Caught a little shrapnel from some boom-boom in his knee bone
Pops a half a Percocet to keep the hurtin' off
And they say, "Jim Bob, go to work, quit livin' for the buzz
Jim Bob, go to church," but Jim Bob never does
"We don't wanna see you waste your life away"
He lights another cigarette and all he's got to say is
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a hеathen
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
Jim Bob's got his name already written on some granite
Main Street Cemetery, underneath that water oak
He says he never seen it 'cause he hates them city limits
In the back of a black Cadillac's the only way he'll go, and he goes
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen
Put him at a pew, he needs some Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
[Instrumental Break]
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen
Put him at a pew, he needs some Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
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Just two weeks after the release of his current single "PSYCHO," HARDY is already back with a wild new track called JIM BOB, straight off of his forthcoming third album "QUIT!!" Though HARDY is known to blend equal parts country music and hard rock on his records, this track makes no pretenses about being sonically country. This is a blistering, electro-rock thrasher built around HARDY's idyllic redneck lifestyle.
The lyrics of "JIM BOB" paint a vivid picture of a character who embodies HARDY's ideals of defiance and self-reliance. The song's protagonist, Jim Bob, is a free spirit who lives life on his own terms, despite societal pressures to conform. This theme resonates throughout the album, which, like much of HARDY's music, looks to be filled with tracks that challenge norms and celebrate individuality.
As previously mentioned, "JIM BOB" is a stark departure from the traditional country sound, with its hard-hitting guitar riffs and energetic drum beats. The song's chorus is written as an anthem for anyone who feels misunderstood or out of place, with lines that seek to speak to the heart of the outlier.
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HardyThe lyrics of "JIM BOB" paint a vivid picture of a character who embodies HARDY's ideals of defiance and self-reliance. The song's protagonist, Jim Bob, is a free spirit who lives life on his own terms, despite societal pressures to conform. This theme resonates throughout the album, which, like much of HARDY's music, looks to be filled with tracks that challenge norms and celebrate individuality.
As previously mentioned, "JIM BOB" is a stark departure from the traditional country sound, with its hard-hitting guitar riffs and energetic drum beats. The song's chorus is written as an anthem for anyone who feels misunderstood or out of place, with lines that seek to speak to the heart of the outlier.
-countrycentral.com
Genre(s): Rock, Hard Rock
Released: July 12th, 2024
Year: 2024
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Jim Bob drinks his coffee with a Pall Mall and a Keystone
Sits out on his front porch with his flea-infested dogs
Caught a little shrapnel from some boom-boom in his knee bone
Pops a half a Percocet to keep the hurtin' off
And they say, "Jim Bob, go to work, quit livin' for the buzz
Jim Bob, go to church," but Jim Bob never does
"We don't wanna see you waste your life away"
He lights another cigarette and all he's got to say is
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a hеathen
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
Jim Bob's got his name already written on some granite
Main Street Cemetery, underneath that water oak
He says he never seen it 'cause he hates them city limits
In the back of a black Cadillac's the only way he'll go, and he goes
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen
Put him at a pew, he needs some Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
[Instrumental Break]
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen
Put him at a pew, he needs some Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
Sits out on his front porch with his flea-infested dogs
Caught a little shrapnel from some boom-boom in his knee bone
Pops a half a Percocet to keep the hurtin' off
And they say, "Jim Bob, go to work, quit livin' for the buzz
Jim Bob, go to church," but Jim Bob never does
"We don't wanna see you waste your life away"
He lights another cigarette and all he's got to say is
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a hеathen
Put him at a pew, he needs somе Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
Jim Bob's got his name already written on some granite
Main Street Cemetery, underneath that water oak
He says he never seen it 'cause he hates them city limits
In the back of a black Cadillac's the only way he'll go, and he goes
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen
Put him at a pew, he needs some Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
[Instrumental Break]
"All I wanna do until they lay my body down's
Take my pills, pay my bills, blow the rest all on some Crown
Fill this Boone and Crockett holler with 'Country Boy Can Survive'
Get f*cked up on my back forty, point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow-pow-pow, somebody gotta go, 'Wow, wow, wow
That boy's got some demons, he's a heathen
Put him at a pew, he needs some Jesus now, now, now'
I don't know how, how, how or when it will be
All I know's I'm gonna live this redneck life until it kills me"
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