Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lake House , by - Demun Jones. Song from the album Jones County, in the genre КантриRelease date: 09.06.2014
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Lake House |
| Pack up the party, let’s take it to the lake house |
| Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique |
| We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas |
| Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep |
| Pack up the party, let’s take it to the lake house |
| Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique |
| We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas |
| Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep |
| Now, every day is Labor Day or Fourth of July |
| When it’s the cool side of hot and not a cloud in the sky |
| Ain’t got a care in this world, ain’t got no plans |
| I’m just around the house hangin' out with all my friends |
| And then it crossed my mind… Up 129 |
| And across three bridges is a helluva time |
| Lake Sinclair, Putnam County ain’t far |
| TJ, call the women; |
| Dillon, grab a couple jars |
| Tell Brad get the brewksi, Lou bring the liquor |
| And I’ll tune up the Martin so I can pick a little |
| Cody B, bring that cooler that’s long and wide |
| And 'bout 4 feet deep and go fill it up with ice |
| Pack up the party, let’s take it to the lake house |
| Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique |
| We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas |
| Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep |
| Pack up the party, let’s take it to the lake house |
| Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique |
| We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas |
| Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep |
| We got — folks on boats, jet skis, and floats |
| And we jumpin' outta trees and we swingin' off ropes |
| Got a cooler full of Bud, Jack, Jimmy, and cokes |
| Pontoon pad with buddies and they all got jokes |
| I got my nephew fishin'; |
| red crawlers on the hook |
| Threw a hog in the ground, let that big fella cook |
| Cannon ball contest and some cutoff jeans |
| I’d pull my jack-knife out, but I don’t wanna cause a scene |
| Like them camouflage bikinis, hello kitty |
| All Jones County girls and they sure are pretty |
| Belly buttons in the shade if you know what I mean |
| Cornbread fed, shakin' like something you never seen |
| Every country boy’s dream; |
| you keep on dreamin' |
| Cause that one right there, yea she belongs to Demun |
| The highway on the XM and we gettin' turnt up |
| Honey pour me another drink in my Solo cup, come on |
| Pack up the party, let’s take it to the lake house |
| Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique |
| We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas |
| Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep |
| Pack up the party, let’s take it to the lake house |
| Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique |
| We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas |
| Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep |
| When the night starts fallin' and the tops still poppin' |
| And the fun just begun, let the sun keep on droppin' |
| And put your off on… And put your off on… |
| Playin' my guitar and feelin' a little silly |
| Tryin' to break a G-string and sing a little Willie |
| The sun went down and the moon’s all the way up |
| The moonshine’s shinin', looks like we gonna stay up |
| So crank the boombox and pour some more shots |
| It’s the white trash Hamptons, the dance floor is the dot |
| We just getting started and the party don’t stop |
| The sheriff is my neighbor, we ain’t worried bout the cops so |
| Pack up the party, let’s take it to the lake house |
| Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique |
| We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas |
| Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep |
| Pack up the party, let’s take it to the lake house |
| Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique |
| We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas |
| Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep |