we got nothin' else to do. put the money in the jukebox
sad song
nothin' wrong with it if you mix it all in with beer. yeah
i've gotta have that domestic brew
get me on the dance floor
ten or more shots
i'm on
and i'm gonna party 'til the early morn'. turn the cell phone off
put them lac boys on. ain't nobody 'bout to go home. 'cause me and my boys get drunk
'til the sun comes up. and if i ain't doin' that
hell
i ain't havin' fun. talk a little
i shoot the jack
maybe call up miss mary jane. when the lady gets mad
i just tilt one back. and me and my boys gon' drink. me and my boys gon' drink. me and my boys get drunk. put my cup in the sky
on a cold river night
just made some moonshine
taste that sweet apple pie
got the bonfire blowing in the back of the house. see there's one way in
and one way out. 'cause i'm a dirt road rider
with some spiked up cider
me and my boys 'bout to pull an all-nighter
with the big loud speakers in the back of the truck
gettin' loud
gettin' drunk
'til sun comes up. hey!
'cause me and my boys get drunk
'til the sun comes up. and if i ain't doin' that
hell
i ain't havin' fun. talk a little
i shoot the jack
maybe call up miss mary jane. when the lady gets mad
i just tilt one back. and me and my boys gon' drink. me and my boys gon' drink. me and my boys get drunk. just call me up
i'm headin' to town. if i'm coming in
i'm coming to stay. set 'em up
i knock 'em down. and knock it out the way. i've been drinkin' for years
straight tequila and beers
and through the laughter and tears
through the boos and the cheers
and man the man in the mirrors
and thought of callin' it quits
but i'm still finishin' my beers
he's still raisin' his fists
i done got too many sunrises under my belt
i act a fool just as soon as we get done with this here. i go to town like old chesney
man i ain't back yet. i'm blowin' doja from texas to georgia bit
i like to bust a fat chill
take a big swill
got so drunk i can't remember if i ate them pills
aw damn
what is this bottle in my hand. i'm just saying. just woke up in my truck. still not givin' a damn. me and these lacs ain't even makin' up noise. cans cracked
tilted back
stack to stacks. just as we're tellin' these stories. and man i think i'm 'bout to run on my boys. ridin' strong
grippin' hard
acting fast
singing songs. this is me and my boys. 'cause me and my boys get drunk
'til the sun comes up. and if i ain't doin' that
hell
i ain't havin' fun. talk a little
i shoot the jack
maybe call up miss mary jane. when the lady gets mad
i just tilt one back. and me and my boys gon' drink. me and my boys gon' drink. me and my boys get drunk.