Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Riverside, artist - Jawga Boyz. Album song Reloaded 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.01.2018
Record label: D. Thrash
Song language: English
The Riverside |
| Yeah buddy |
| Yeah buddy |
| Everybody knows the place to go |
| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy) |
| It’s time to go down to the riverside |
| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy) |
| We know what it is that we want |
| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy) |
| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive |
| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy) |
| Yeah, chops on the grill, smoking a hog leg |
| Down where I kick back all they corn fed |
| Holler at my people, tell 'em to shoot a mass text |
| This ain’t upscale life, you ain’t gotta dress to impress |
| Take a shot pop a mud flying sky high |
| Down south, country folks where we staying country fried |
| Four wheel drive, blue grass sky |
| The boy’s tipping trees her ridin' riverside |
| Riverside banging the beats in my rhyme |
| The garden of Eden on a hot summer night |
| Paradise pretty pleasing before we all get right |
| Country boys and girls getting down all night |
| Everybody knows the place to go |
| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy) |
| It’s time to go down to the riverside |
| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy) |
| We know what it is that we want |
| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy) |
| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive |
| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy) |
| Riverside wildlife, lifestyle should be a novel |
| Huckleberry Finn pontoon in every band tomorrow |
| Just like today, never promise no it’s always borrowed |
| Leave it up buttercup, blazing up and down we got 'em |
| Rivers run deep splashing through the hills and rolling longer |
| Got the finest dimes that the antebellum has to offer |
| Copper still stands drinking beers in both hands |
| She riding shotgun with me smiling slinging mud every chance |
| Everybody knows the place where the water meets the land |
| We can find a good time, crickets chirping in the band |
| Going fishin' in the dark, nitty gritty with a plan |
| Partying rocking never stopped them watching lines in her tan |
| Everybody knows the place to go |
| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy) |
| It’s time to go down to the riverside |
| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy) |
| We know what it is that we want |
| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy) |
| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive |
| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy) |
| Yeah (D. Thrash) |
| We got the tailgates dropped and beer cans popped |
| Big trucks slingin' mud, you can’t stop it (haha) |
| Moonshine getting passed around the riverbank |
| Dropping lines in the water, bumping some old Hank (hah) |
| We just redneck boys with some farmer tans (yeah) |
| Middle finger up to any regulations (haha) |
| Trying to live free and clear of any government (huh) |
| Taxing money that I made and money that I spent (yeah) |
| When we’re out by the river man, we’re all free (haha) |
| Drinking and smoking and forgetting about the work week |
| Taking our minds and leaving this reality (yeah) |
| Bonfire burning good off of the gasoline (haha) |
| Everybody knows the place to go |
| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy) |
| It’s time to go down to the riverside |
| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy) |
| We know what it is that we want |
| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy) |
| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive |
| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy) |
| Let’s go, uh |
| Headin' down to the riverside and I got that cooler packed to the rim |
| We got the whole county on their way and plus they cousin them and them |
| Is probably bringin' about forty people with him too |
| Country boys they can’t survive they say but yeah we living proof |
| Some sit in them inner tubes others dropping Evan moves |
| The rest up in them 4×4's they boggin' you know how we do |
| A slew of them there Georgia folks mixing with the Kentuckians |
| A rubba dubbin' in the mud, these country folks are shufflin' |
| And bumpin' little bit of Ricky Skaggs, little bit of that George Jones |
| So many people out here you ain’t gonna see that water before long |
| All of 'em know the place no matter where they reside at |
| We done when we say we done we the ones that decide that |
| Everybody knows the place to go |
| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy) |
| It’s time to go down to the riverside |
| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy) |
| We know what it is that we want |
| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy) |
| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive |
| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy) |