They talk way too much   Spend music way to little   And what they usually play ain't really all that great   What's up DJ?      Seems all you play each and everyday   When I turn it on   It's the same old song   Nobody wants to hear      Well I'm a product of the Bocefus generation   Now what they call country   Really gets me aggravated   Well it's a fact      To many acts with a big contract   Can't sing a note   That song they wrote   Ain't music to my ears      I miss old Johnny Cash   When I'm in the car these days   'Cause when I turn on the radio   It makes me, make me wanna say      Hell no   Turn it off   Come on   Hell no   Sounds bad   Who sings that song?   Back to back   They play it all day long   Bring back the days of Conway Twitty   When singers were good   And songs were country      He's got a '64 plush lime green Impala   He's got a big pimp daddy attitude   He's got a gold tooth grill   And some spinning wheels      That he had to steal   It's the boomiest   It's the bassiest   And those baggy pants are weird      He's a product of the Snoop Dog generation   I've never seen a white boy   You've so much activate him   Well my ears are shot      'Cause I bet he's got a hundred thousand watts   And a dozen amps   'Cause it breaks my lamps   Each time he drives by here      I shout out from the house   Keep it down I'm tryin' to sleep   Then he pops in Dr. Dre   As he flips a bird at me      Hell no   Turn it off   Come on   Hell no   Sounds bad   Who the heck sings that song?   The kid next door   He plays it all night long   Feels just like I'm livin' in rap city   It's way to loud for this here hillbilly      Yeah, yeah   Am I tired of doin' these parodies   Of Toby, Kenny, Montgomery, Gentry?   Hell, hell, hell no      Hell no   Turn it off   Come on   Hell no   Sounds bad   Who sings that song?   Back to back   They play it all day long   Somethin's wrong here in Music city   Everything it sounds so shh      Hell no   Turn it off   Come on   Hell no   Sounds bad   Who the heck sings that song?   Back to back   They play it all day long   Bring back the days of Conway Twitty   When singers were good   And songs were country      You got that right