my kinda party

Singer:gilbert, brantley

yeah

i worked all week. cleaned up

clean cut

and clean shaved. get the cover off the '68. fire it up

and let them horses sing. a little pretty thing. a little tan-legged georgia dream. she's a rockin' them holey jeans. baby

what you got goin' on saturday?

you know

words got it

there's gonna be a party

out of town about half a mile. four wheel drives and big mud tires. muscadine wine

oh baby

you can find me. in the back of a ford truck tailgate. sittin' 'round watchin' all these pretty things. gettin' down in that georgia clay. and i'll find peace. in the bottom of a real tall cold drink. *chillin* to some skynyrd or some old hank. lets get this thing started. it's my kind of party. girl

well if you're gonna drink. go on baby

just do your thing. give up your keys. hell why drive when you can stay with me?

and then after while we'll sneak away from the bonfire. walk by the moonlight and down at the riverside. gotcha sippin' on the moonshine. baby

if you're in mood you can settle for a one night rodeo. if you can be my tan-legged juliet

i'll be your redneck romeo. where ya'll goin'?

we still got a keg breathin'

Lyric Context: my kinda party - gilbert, brantley