Song Description

Redneck Riviera is a sun-drenched country anthem celebrating the good life along the Gulf Coast -- a place where the beer's cold, the music's loud, and the worries are long gone. With humor, heart, and a touch of twang, songwriter Bob Juch paints a picture of real Southern escape: fishing poles in the truck bed, sand between your toes, and a community that knows how to live free.

Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Packed up my old Ford with the fishing gear,
Headed down south, no room for fear.
Leaving behind the hustle and the mess,
Trading it in for some redneck rest.

Gonna take a ride where the waters kiss the shore,
Where good ol' boys don't ask for more.
That's where I'm bound; that's my criteria,
Down to the heart of the Redneck Riviera.

(Chorus - Refrain)
To the Redneck Riviera, under the sun,
Where the sweet tea flows and the days are fun.
Got my toes in the sand, a cold beer in my hand,
Living easy in that southern wonderland.
Yeah, I'm home in the Redneck Riviera.

(Verse 2)
Bikinis and board shorts as far as you can see,
On a coastline, dancing wild and free.
Catfish frying, banjos on the breeze,
There's magic in the rhythm and the salty seas.

Barbecues blazing under twilight's glow,
Old folks sharing stories we all know.
Life feels right down in this area,
Nothing beats the charm of the Redneck Riviera.

(Chorus - Refrain)
On the Redneck Riviera, under the moonlight,
Sharing laughs and loving every night.
Got my heart in the surf, joy everywhere,
Feeling blessed on the shores of the Redneck Riviera.
Yeah, I'm home in the Redneck Riviera.

(Bridge)
Guitars strumming, the sound of a fiddle,
Caught a catfish, big as Grandma's griddle.
The salty air--nothing could be realer,
Breathe it in, that Redneck Riviera.

(Verse 3)
Gone fishing on a pontoon under a southern sky,
Found a slice of heaven where the seagulls fly.
The work week's a memory--don't come near,
This is our time in the Redneck Riviera.

(Final Chorus - Anthem)
On the Redneck Riviera, where the good times roll,
Letting go, that's the only goal.
Got a song in my soul, the tune couldn't be clearer--
It's the anthem of the Redneck Riviera.
Yeah, I'm home in the Redneck Riviera.

(Outro)
So here's to the nights under the starry veneer,
To days full of sunshine and skies so clear.
Here's to the dreams that brought us here--
To paradise, called the Redneck Riviera.