Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dirty For Weeks , by - Jawga Boyz. Song from the album Kuntry, in the genre КантриRelease date: 30.04.2011
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Dirty For Weeks |
| Yeah, woo |
| Jawga Boyz |
| Feet hangin' off the dock, flip flops with no socks |
| A little Johnny Cash singin' out from the box |
| Lovin' life, sittin' up in the Georgia sun |
| A straw hat with jeans man I’m gettin' it done |
| With a bamboo pole and my Dixie cup |
| Lean back feelin' good just livin' it up |
| So everybody gather round, gather round get down |
| I said we droppin' tailgates many miles from the town |
| Throwin' old trees on the bonfire blaze |
| I said I worn the same jeans for about three days |
| I had them rolled up, halfway up my shins |
| So to my next of kin, you can call me Hick Finn |
| Odelay, odelay, skippin' around the field |
| I’m lovin' the aroma comin' up from the grills |
| Said we country folks, doin' country thangs, slow slang |
| So kick your feet up, now e’rybody sang |
| Get out your truck and lets go for a ride |
| Down the dirt roads where the mudpits hide |
| Call up the boys and tell 'em that it’s on |
| They better come quick before the beers all gone |
| There’s trucks gettin' stuck mud up to the door |
| The girls in the back screamin' give it some more |
| Got the pedal to the floor steppin' on with both feet |
| And when we get done it stays dirty for weeks |
| Yeah, when we get done it stays dirty for weeks |
| I don’t wash the mud off cause I want you to see |
| How it be in the HEH and J-Town |
| We jack up the trucks then it’s time to get down |
| Madison County, Basset County, Banks Country too |
| Tie a rope from the hitch, and go in it in a tube |
| For the mud, we don’t need no lake to have fun |
| Give us some Bud Light, duct tape, and a gun |
| Seal this dream, baby a couple bottle rockets |
| Lightin' the fuse, stick it out the window, and watch it |
| Okay, well maybe not, nevermind |
| Let’s be responsible, where’s the moonshine |
| We gettin' crazy, it’s insane |
| Blame it on the alcohol in my brain |
| Next week, same time, same plan |
| I’mma call you up and we gon' do it again so |
| Get out your truck and lets go for a ride |
| Down the dirt roads where the mudpits hide |
| Call up the boys and tell 'em that it’s on |
| They better come quick before the beers all gone |
| There’s trucks gettin' stuck mud up to the door |
| The girls in the back screamin' give it some more |
| Got the pedal to the floor steppin' on with both feet |
| And when we get done it stays dirty for weeks |
| Get out your truck and lets go for a ride |
| Down the dirt roads where the mudpits hide |
| Call up the boys and tell 'em that it’s on |
| They better come quick before the beers all gone |
| There’s trucks gettin' stuck mud up to the door |
| The girls in the back screamin' give it some more |
| Got the pedal to the floor steppin' on with both feet |
| And when we get done it stays dirty for weeks |
| Yeah, haha, it stays dirty for weeks |
| That’s right man, that’s how we do it |
| Jawga Boyz, yeah |