Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirty For Weeks, artist - Jawga Boyz. Album song Kuntry, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 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 |