Here ya go honey yeah here's some Patron. You better sip it slow, it's bad to the bone. Don't want you gettin' too far gone. And I have to tote ya out of here roll you on home.
She likes an ice cold bud pressed against her hand. Standing on the porch looking across our land. Seeing a bass hit that top water. And that was my kind of woman first time I saw her.
I worked hard all week but now you're here with me. Starin' up at a summer sky. A blanket in the truck bed just gives me the go ahead. 'Cause we've got plenty of time.
That water tower's got the sun goin' down behind it.. If there's a good time in this town, girl, we're gonna find it.. You look so damn good climbin' up in my Chevy.
Every day I drive to work across Flint River bridge. A hundred yards from the spot where me and grandpa. fished. There's a piece of his old fruit stand on the side of.
Don't you dare throw that beer can. Stand in the back and cover your ears. Go sit in your car 'til the show is over. If you don't like what you hear. .
Looks like two cute little pigs in a toe sack. I'm telling you right now, baby you got back. You're shaking it low at a country show. Everybody's saying whoa whoa.
I rolled my daddy's truck off the Dickson Ville curve. After drinkin' my fifth beer. And I fed hogs tryin' to pay him off. For most of my senior year.
You got your million bucks. You got your flashy sports car. You got your trophy girls. Man, you think you're a star. . You got your teeth bleached. You like to play the rich game.
You know I'm a dreamer. But my heart's of gold. I had to run away high. So I wouldn't come home low. Just when things went right. Doesn't mean they were always wrong.
I started out with a 410. Then moved to a 20 gauge. Every squirrel and rabbit in Dallas County. Knew my name. . I sat on the stand with Paw Paw. From the time I was three years old.
A lot of things a country boy learns in life. How to shoot a gun and how to use a knife. But when I pulled in to Hershey, PA. I Took my guitar up on the big stage.
You stood on that bank when I got baptized. Gave me a thirty, thirty when I turned nine. At sixteen you caught me drinkin' out in the barn. . I could hear you cheerin' when we won state.
Wear my name on the back of my belt. Believe there's a God to save me from hell. And dirt roads were made for country boys like me. . Don't believe in politically correct.
I've been on the Grand Ole Opry. I've played a show with ZZ Top. Went on tour with Skynyrd. And man, they still rock. . Shot the bull with Bocephus. Before he climb up on his Jet.
I love tearin' down some country road. as the red sun's sinking down. Nothing but corn and cotton fields. for miles and miles around. Down every twist and turn,.
They decided to take a break from the city. Took a little ride down 95. Pulled off on a little county road. Hit the Cracker Barrel home cookin' ya know.
Yellow blue bird on a red clay road, kickin' up a cloud of dust.. Burned into my memory like an Arkansas summer sun.. Last day of school, kick off your shoes, gonna grab up a fishin' pole..
I feel like I've been rode hard and hung up wet. Swallowed by a mule and crapped off a cliff. I drank enough whiskey to fill up a lake. Woke up this morning with a big ass headache.
I got the Chevy backed down a boat ramp. Tailgate down we got some good jams. Summertime just got a little hotter. Your toes tappin' along in the water.