Just to hurt sydneycat and also cause it's stuck in my head

Hold 'em up, here we go.
All the hicks and chicks feel the flow:
Big black train coming round the bend.
Go kid, go tell your Mom and them.
Chug a lugga, chug a lugga, chug a lugga: Who?
The big blackneck comin' through to you.
Boy, you'd a-barely bumped your head,
Uh huh, that's what they said.
People say it's impossible; not probable; too radical.
But I already been on the CMA's.
Hell, Tim McGraw said he liked the change.
An' he likes the way my hick-hop sounds,
An' the way the crowd screams when I stomp the ground.
Now, big and black, clicketty clack,
An' I make the train jump the track, like that.

I play chicken with the train,
Play chicken with the train, train; uh huh huh, uh huh huh.
You know that I play chicken with the train.
Play chicken with the train, train; uh huh huh, uh huh huh, yeah

Gitchoo some of that!

-- Cowboy Troy --
...blackneck????

Jesus Christ wearing a butt ruffle.