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Day two in Daytona woke up feeling like Corona and smoke mmm. Check my wallet nothing's in it. Bestfriend's grinnin' said we rented a boat. No joke. I was mad until I saw it floatin' next to the docks.
I got a lean in my step, Got a swerve in my swagger. Is it your baby blues, your Daisy dukes all torn and tattered. . Baby, I'm messed up, little cross-eyed.
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey. Light a cigarette girl, lean on in and kiss me. Send me on my way with some black roses. This is the path I've chosen and you can't go with me.
Well, there's stains on this old guitar. Just like there's pain in this sad Southern heart. And this night life religion ain't no cure for conviction.
Faster than a heat seeking missile on a mission. Faster than a bass to a hook when daddy fishing. Faster than a wanted rolls off a hen house. Faster than a whiskey shot goes down down south.
I got my Johnny Cash bling, boots and matching hat. Well, tonight I'm turnin' it on. Have my paycheck spend on booze and cigarettes. Yeah, tonight I'm turnin' it on.
Well we ain't big city, you can call me a hick. Me and that bottle like a cow and a salt lick. Ain't nothing wrong so don't try to fix. You keep them stones, just give us the sticks.
I got my boots laced on with my guitar strings. Every step I take I'm nothing but a saint (way down south, don't ya know). Callin' me home like a deer camp fall.
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Pretty girls, pickup trucks, whiskey drink, a good buzz. Small town, red clay, paycheck, Friday. Hot sauce, cold beer, the way they talk around here. Old boots, ball cap, little tiny dot on the state map.
You got me feeling like a Saturday night. You got me buzzing like a ... sign. There's no last call inside, it's gonna be a wild ride. You don't know what you're doing when you do.
Yeah, I used my one phone-call and called my pops. Said we went down to Mexico, tequila shots,. There was hard robbery so I got on one knee,. She said I do, I said I do too, baby, baby please.
Well, I'm the first one to say ladies first. Last one at the bar with a thirst, yeah. Hard to hate and hard to love, that's right. Open up a can of hell in a fight.
Well it's been two months since I drank a little too much. Said the wrong things and she packed up her stuff. Moved down to Mississippi, told her friends she never loved me.
Everyone piled in the back of a beat up truck. Riding down the road with the radio up. I got my arm around my girl with the farmer's tan. All my boys shaking up them cans.
Well us boys, we ain't suit and tie. Like the young guns, hat and boots. Catch a cowgirl's eye. Oh, we came just for the party. We came for the girls that get naughty.
Sitting at the bar with a shot and a cold beer, neither one's doing the job. In through the swinging door, straight to the dance floor, intoxicating, there you are.
I'm sick of trying. An I'm six feet short of dying. Yes, the world don't care if I'm crying. So tell me where does a broken man go?. . I don't understand.
Long truck bed, hop in it, fire engine red like a lipstick. Out here we can let it go, yeah. Just me and my good friends, jug of wine lil' sip. Out here baby you just never know.