РИНАТ ШМИДТ

Way down south, where the tall pines sway, rolling with dawn on the campaign trail today. Big trucks, big hats, flags in the breeze, red, white, blue, living wild and free. Out in the sticks with a MAGA sign, BBQ smoke and a jug of moonshine. Running through towns in a pickup truck, talking real loud cause we don't give a what. It's redneck road with Donald J. Raisin' hell in the USA. From the trail parks to the big state fairs, ain't no stopping, we're everywhere.