Kiss My Ass
Sam Grow Lyrics


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Down home roots, Skoal tattoos
Friday night just lettin′ loose
1-0-3's, holey jeans, fitted hats with biker rings

It′s what I'm 'bout, ain′t from around the city
Little roughed up, yeah, I′m poor boy pretty

If you like your longnecks blue
I'm like you
Raisin′ hell, that's what we do
Cornbread fed, born and bred
Bust our ass ′til our necks all red
And we stand for that flag, yeah
If you can't respect that
Then you can kiss my ass

Roll up smoke, fishin′ holes
Country girls on old dirt roads
Muddy grips, dips in lips
Stand our ground, don't take no shit

It's what I′m ′bout, ain't from around the city
Little roughed up, yeah, I′m poor boy pretty

If you like your longnecks blue
I'm like you
Raisin′ hell, that's what we do
Cornbread fed, born and bred
Bust our ass ′til our necks all red
And we stand for that flag, yeah
If you can't respect that
Then you can kiss my ass

Yeah, you can kiss my ass

If you like your longnecks blue
I'm like you
Raisin′ hell, that′s what we do
Cornbread fed, born and bred
Bust our ass 'til our necks all red
And we stand for that flag, yeah
If you can′t respect that
Then you can kiss my ass





Kiss my ass
Yeah, you can kiss my ass

Overall Meaning

"Kiss My Ass" by Sam Grow is a country song that celebrates the down-home, hardworking, and patriotic lifestyle of rural Americans. The lyrics use imagery and language that are common among country folks to convey the message of the song. In the first verse, Grow paints a picture of a typical Friday night for him and his friends: Skoal tattoos, 103's (likely a reference to a specific type of beer), holey jeans, fitted hats with biker rings. He then goes on to describe his identity as being "little roughed up" and "poor boy pretty" - a phrase that implies he may not have much money, but he's still proud of who he is.


The chorus of the song is a defiant statement of patriotism and self-respect, telling anyone who disrespects the American flag or the country, in general, to "kiss my ass." The second verse reinforces this sentiment with more imagery of rural life, such as fishing holes and country girls on old dirt roads. Grow emphasizes the value of hard work, telling us that he and his friends "bust our ass 'til our necks all red." He ends the song by repeating the chorus, once again proclaiming that anyone who can't respect his way of life can "kiss my ass."


Overall, "Kiss My Ass" is a celebration of rural American culture and a call to respect it. The song speaks to those who may feel overlooked or disrespected because of where they come from or the way they live their lives. It's a message of pride and self-worth, reminding listeners that they are valuable and deserving of respect no matter what others may think.


Line by Line Meaning

Down home roots, Skoal tattoos
I come from a simple background and embrace it, as tattoos and chewing tobacco are symbols of my upbringing and values.


Friday night just lettin′ loose
Weekends are for having fun and forgetting about the daily grind.


1-0-3's, holey jeans, fitted hats with biker rings
My fashion sense is practical and reflects my rural lifestyle, with worn-in jeans, t-shirts, and accessories popular among motorcycle riders.


It's what I'm 'bout, ain't from around the city
I am proud of my country roots and do not identify with city life or its culture.


Little roughed up, yeah, I'm poor boy pretty
Although I may not have the same resources as others, I take pride in my appearance and rugged charm.


If you like your longnecks blue, I'm like you
I enjoy beer just as much as the next person, and it is a shared interest that brings us together.


Raisin′ hell, that's what we do
We live life to the fullest and aren't afraid to take risks or let loose.


Cornbread fed, born and bred
My roots run deep and are reflected in my love of classic southern foods, and strong values passed down from generations before me.


Bust our ass ′til our necks all red
We have a strong work ethic and are not afraid to put in the effort to achieve our goals, even if it means working to the point of exhaustion.


And we stand for that flag, yeah
Our patriotism is unwavering, and we are proud to show our support for our country and its values.


If you can't respect that, then you can kiss my ass
If you do not appreciate or agree with my way of life or my beliefs, then I have no respect for you and do not want you in my life.


Roll up smoke, fishin' holes
In our free time, we enjoy smoking cigarettes or cigars and fishing in local streams or lakes.


Country girls on old dirt roads
Romance and companionship can be found in the simple things, like taking a drive down a country road with a special someone.


Muddy grips, dips in lips
We aren't afraid to get our hands dirty or take risks when it comes to our hobbies and interests.


Stand our ground, don't take no shit
We are not easily intimidated and will not let anyone walk over us or push us around.


Yeah, you can kiss my ass
I am firm in my beliefs and will not compromise them for anyone or anything, even if it means telling someone to stay out of my life.




Writer(s): Sam Grow, Hank Miller

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Down home roots, Skull tattoos
Friday night just lettin' loose
1-0-3s, holey jeans, fitted hats with biker rings
It's what I'm about, ain't from around the city
Little roughed up, yeah I'm poor boy pretty
If you like your longnecks blue
I'm like you
Raisin' hell that's what we do
Cornbread fed, born and bred
Bust our ass 'til our necks all red
And we stand for that flag
Yeah, if you can't respect that
Then you can kiss my ass
Rolled up smoke, fishin' holes
Country girls on old dirt roads
Muddy grips, dips in lips
Stand our ground don't take no shit
It's what I'm about, ain't from around the city
Little roughed up, yeah I'm poor boy pretty
If you like your longnecks blue
I'm like you
Raisin' hell that's what we do
Cornbread fed, born and bred
Bust our ass 'til our necks all red
And we stand for that flag
Yeah, if you can't respect that
Then you can kiss my ass
Yeah you can kiss my ass
If you like your longnecks blue
I'm like you
Raisin' hell that's what we do
Cornbread fed, born and bred
Bust our ass 'til our necks all red
And we stand for that flag
Yeah, if you can't respect that
Then you can kiss my ass
Kiss my ass
Yeah, you can kiss my ass



All comments from YouTube:

@jinxwolf2000

Found y’all on Spotify, I love this song, tbh it’s good to hear a good country song again ❤
Definitely a good song to come back to.

@ripper9111

Freakin' awesome song!!!!!!

@parktheforg

This song hits HARD

@zacharyking9899

It really touched my heart when he said “born in bread” that hit close to home

@aspendeck

i believe the lyrics are "born and bred" rather than "born in bread," as from a lyrical perspective, "cornbread fed, born in bread" would be weird (with the two breads in the sentence).

@ZanussiTheOne

@aspendeck they were joking 🤦‍♂️

@jaggerlux6276

🤣

@northcountryoutlaw9704

This song is a banger 🤘

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Love it!!!I need lyrics….

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Need a song to turn up too, well here it is 🤘

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