Yeah Jenny Was A Kind You’d Call Up Late For A Date On Friday Night Didn’t Ever Matter How Much I Had To Drink She’d Come And Give Me A Ride Yeah Becky Was A Hell-raising Dart Throwing Girl That Could Match Me Beer For Beer Holly Was A Singer With Stars In Her Eyes..
Turn it up some Alright boys, this is her favorite song You know that right So, if we play it good and loud She might get up and dance again Ooh, she put her beer down Here she comes Here she comes Left left left right left Whoo Husslers shootin’ eightball Throwin’ darts at the..
Words And Music By Mike Slagle Well Here’s Up To It,here’s Down To It.Anybody Who Can’t Do It Back Up,step Aside And Let Me Do It ’cause I’m Used To It Dogs Do It ’till They Die,birds Do It When They Fly So Let’s Get Drunk And Let’s Get High And Watch The Fur Fly..
Ba Ba Bom, Ba Ba Bom, Ba Ba Bom, Ba Bom Ba Bom, Bom Ba Ba Bom, Ba Ba Bom, Ba Ba Bom, Ba Bom, Bom. It’s Alright To Be A Redneck It’s Alright To Ride Around In A Dirty Ol’ Truck Catch A Bunch Of Fish And Shoot A Bunch Of Duck It’s Alright..
Well the boys ’round here don’t listen to the beatles Run ole bocephus through a jukebox needle At a honky-tonk, where their boots stomp All night; what? (that’s right) Yea, and what they call work, digging in the dirt Gotta get it in the ground ‘fore the rain come down To get paid, to get..
There’s a killer, there’s a killer There’s a killer coming down It sounds just like a whisper From the corner of her pretty miles You can’t run like this forever Your engine will break down Besides that snowy river That leaves into the ground You’re building glass houses on the sand Then you stand around..
I Wasn’t Born For Diggin Deep Holes I’m Not Made For Pavin Long Roads I Aint Cut Out To Climb High Line Poles But I’m Pretty Good At Drinkin Beer I’m Not The Type To Work In A Bank I’m No Good At Slappin On Things Don’t Have A Knack For Makin Motors Crank, No..