You Know I Like My Chicken Fried, And Cold Beer On A Friday Night, A Pair Of Jeans That Fit Just Right, And The Radio Up. Well I Was Raised Up Beneath The Shade Of A Georgia Pine, And That’s Home, Ya Know? Sweet Tea, Pecan Pie, And Homemade Wine, Where The Peaches Grow. And..
You spun your spell back a sunday or two I ain’t never met nobody like the likes of you Oh, you got me preaching the news You turned out my road and decided to stay And i took a like into your smile and your hillbilly way Oh, and how you kiss on my face..
I’m The Fool Who Sits Around Feeling Sorry For Myself Only Girl That Misses You Prays To Stars What Else Can I Do? Ain’t Got Your Blue Jeans Ain’t Got Your House Key Is That Really Why You Called Me? (Chorus) I’m A Fool For You Tell Me Lies Tell Me You Need Me Too..
Back in the woods, back of my truck Up to no good, but its good to be us. Homemade wine in a papercup Breaking out the shine at the break of dust. Redneck swing, swinging from a pine Drankin from a spring, chewin on a rine. Me and my crew just makin it up Nothin..
Flyin’ down a flat track, bottle in a brown sack Pistons pumpin’ in a poor boy’ s cadilac Cross the mississippi, crazy on the pale moonlight I’m goin’ to beat the devil To see my angel tonight…yeah Gotta go can’t stop smokin’ like a chimney top Heart’s on fire got me heated up real hot..
Lace Up Boots And Faded Jeans A Homemade Sandwich, A Half Jug Of Tea Average Joe, Average Pay Same Ol’ End And Same Ol’ Day But There’s Nothing Wrong With A Hard Hat And A Hammer Kind Of Glue That Sticks This World Together Hands Of Steel And Cradle Of The Promised Land God Bless..