Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It Ain't Over Yet, artist - Charlie Farley. Date of issue: 22.06.2017
Song language: English
It Ain't Over Yet |
| See the truck take a photo, I’m 'bout to go pogo |
| Four by four deep or keep it on the low low |
| If I get this truck stuck, I won’t need a tow rope |
| Too deep to see somebody bring me a tug boat |
| Now I’m bolo, fifth in my Solo |
| Lord of the Skoal rings, redneck Frodo |
| Filmin' with the GoPro, got a little go go |
| Juice in my cup, touchin' it is a no no |
| When I’m inside I ain’t ever ridin' solo |
| This ain’t the city life boy, we keep it down in slo-mo |
| On a big hill, hill hoppin' like I’m loco |
| I ain’t from Oklahoma but I like I’m in Poteau |
| This is for the nights we won’t remember |
| Chillin' with the friends we won’t forget |
| Yeah, and we are down for whatever |
| Long as we’re alive it ain’t over yet |
| This is for the nights we won’t remember |
| Chillin' with the friends we won’t forget |
| Yeah, and we are down for whatever |
| Long as we’re alive it ain’t over yet |
| Loaded down with ammo, everyone in camo |
| Smokin' Marlboro’s 'cause we ain’t ever seen a camel |
| Deadlier than Rambo, if I fly off the handle |
| Yeah, we in a field but this here ain’t Lambeau |
| So get your banjo, and your tambo |
| -rine ringin' for these girls goin' commando |
| Leave ya Lambo Bo, bring ya aloe |
| Rub the farmers tan down, down to the nano |
| Come here in your flannels, leave in your sandals |
| It’s an all night thang, drank 'til you can’t go |
| Higher than soprano minus the piano |
| You don’t believe me then you need to come and get a handful |
| It ain’t over yet |
| It ain’t over yet |
| Nah, it ain’t over yet |
| It ain’t, it ain’t, over yet |
| This is for the nights we won’t remember |
| Chillin' with the friends we won’t forget |
| Yeah, and we are down for whatever |
| Long as we’re alive it ain’t over yet |
| This is for the nights we won’t remember |
| Chillin' with the friends we won’t forget |
| Yeah, and we are down for whatever |
| Long as we’re alive it ain’t over yet |
| This is a night we’ll never remember |
| Biggest party around and our town ain’t on the map |
| Chillin' with friends we’ll never forget |
| So when I go missin' you ought to know where I’m at |
| We’re in the back of a field in the back of a truck |
| With tobacco stacked in a pile and a lap filled with a jug |
| That has enough shine up in it to get an Irish town drunk |
| Even Survivorman would phone a friend to pick his ass up |
| This is for the nights we won’t remember |
| Chillin' with the friends we won’t forget |
| Yeah, and we are down for whatever |
| Long as we’re alive it ain’t over yet |
| This is for the nights we won’t remember |
| Chillin' with the friends we won’t forget |
| Yeah, and we are down for whatever |
| Long as we’re alive it ain’t over yet |