Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lose Control, artist - Charlie Farley. Album song Mud Digger 4, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 01.07.2013
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Lose Control |
| Get crazy-azy, lose your mind |
| Get shady-ady, ain’t got time for maybe, baby |
| It is time to let loose and lose control |
| And this is for my country boys in Chevy or Fords |
| Out here makin' noise |
| Of course we don’t forget to bring the country gal |
| Y’all know who I’m talkin' 'bout |
| Chicks that drink up and throw down |
| Now let loose and lose control |
| Grab a thirty pack (let loose and lose control) |
| And a bag of Real Tree (let loose and lose control) |
| Got a rifle in the gun rack (let loose and lose control) |
| So y’all watch me (let loose and lose control) |
| I’m buckwild, wild buck 'cause I’m throwin' down |
| My old stuff is old news now |
| I’m habanero, jalapeno, hot so crank it up-up-up-up |
| 'Til the speakers blow (blow) |
| Then throw it in your buddy’s truck and crank it again |
| Put a drank in your hand and Hank it up |
| I’m whiskey bent, hellbound, call my friends, Hellhounds |
| We in love with that shell sound |
| So we shootin' while ridin' around (round) |
| In the child size tonka toy (toy) make a donkey noise (oonk) |
| 'Cause a Charlie Farley clique always act an ass |
| Better call in sick 'cause this night is gon' last |
| Way past six so just dip in that stash |
| Get lit quick while I mash that gas |
| Hoppin' all off in the mud hole (hole) |
| Pedal to the floor, pedal, pedal to the floor (vroom) |
| Slingin' mud, gettin' drunk, chick in the backseat |
| Losin' control |
| And this is for my country boys in Chevy or Fords |
| Out here makin' noise |
| Of course we don’t forget to bring the country gal |
| Y’all know who I’m talkin' 'bout |
| Chicks that drink up and throw down |
| Now let loose and lose control |
| Grab a thirty pack (let loose and lose control) |
| And a bag of Real Tree (let loose and lose control) |
| Got a rifle in the gun rack (let loose and lose control) |
| So y’all watch me (let loose and lose control) |
| Let’s go nutso and let those cold beer flow |
| 'Til my guts get so tip top full they explode |
| No, it’s no question, it’s a muscle |
| Get you a bull stretch and throw my soul |
| Beer makes my boat float |
| I’m in my truck when I’m on that dirt road |
| Ain’t a problem with the water in the passenger seat |
| Two chains in the wench, two waterlogged feet |
| Too deep in the water but let it off or release that gas |
| If I do or die so I got the passenger passin' me |
| 'Til we get out in the dry, alright |
| Bad to the bone, b-b-b-b-bad like the Thorogood song |
| Jammin' Johnny Cash 'til the cows come home |
| 'Cause the Man in Black still owns that song |
| Boy, I’m shootin' shots |
| There’s something else you can’t in parking lots |
| Like what (what) |
| The fifty cal round sound off miss and still split the cow |
| Pedal to the floor, pedal, pedal to the floor (vroom) |
| Slingin' mud, gettin' drunk, chick in the backseat |
| Losin' control |
| And this is for my country boys in Chevy or Fords |
| Out here makin' noise |
| Of course we don’t forget to bring the country gal |
| Y’all know who I’m talkin' 'bout |
| Chicks that drink up and throw down |
| Now let loose and lose control |
| Grab a thirty pack (let loose and lose control) |
| And a bag of Real Tree (let loose and lose control) |
| Got a rifle in the gun rack (let loose and lose control) |
| So y’all watch me (let loose and lose control) |