| About to have a little redneck throwdown
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| Mud trucks with them big ass tires
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| So kick back if you never did know how
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| Them hick boys throwin down tonight
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| Jump up in the Chevy, rev it up let’s ride
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| Keep the red, white, and blue flying high in the sky
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| Double barrel in the back by my jar of apple pie
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| Pouring whiskey out my glass for every soldier that’s died
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| Oh got a Chevy full of girls getting muddy, getting gritty
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| They rolling with The LACs and the Shine
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| Got a bonfire lit riding 51/50
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| Let’s get a little rowdy tonight (Oh yeah)
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| Rev it up, drop it down, tear it up get loud
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| Super Duties full of mud got my farm boys proud
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| And my boys in the hills that don’t go into the city
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| I got a bed liner full of kegs
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| Come and drink with me
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| About to have a little redneck throwdown
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| Mud trucks with them big ass tires
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| So kick back if you never did know how
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| Them hick boys throwin down tonight
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| Yeah, rev it up (rev it up)
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| Drop it down (drop it down)
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| Tear it up (tear it up)
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| Get loud (get loud)
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| Cold beer (cold beer)
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| Moonshine (moonshine)
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| Them hick boys throwin down tonight
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| I got a 1979 K5
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| 44 inch tires
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| Are you ready to ride?
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| With mud up in the hub
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| Kickin up, I’m just sayin
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| Jaeger on deck with the Jack Daniels waving
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| So take a swig of the good shine and fire it up
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| Ass end tucked down watch out for flying mud
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| All them country girls they like to ride up in the sky
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| Got some lightning in the mason that’ll make em all try
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| I’d take it, jack it up, and paint it Bulldog red
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| I make them ladies back it up when I holler, «Hell yeah»
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| Just get it get it go with it drink and get it started
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| A ho-down, throwdown white trash party
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| About to have a little redneck throwdown
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| Mud trucks with them big ass tires
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| So kick back if you never did know how
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| Them hick boys throwin down tonight
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| Yeah, rev it up (rev it up)
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| Drop it down (drop it down)
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| Tear it up (tear it up)
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| Get loud (get loud)
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| Cold beer (cold beer)
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| Moonshine (moonshine)
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| Them hick boys throwin down tonight
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| Oh ride with me
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| Chewing through the mud when the river is low
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| Oh ride with me
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| Born to raise hell anywhere we go
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| Blue flame’s still burning from my outlaw shine
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| Cali girls don’t dance to them 6×9
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| Tail gates still shaking from the 15s hitting
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| And the mud’s still wet and the pipe’s still dripping
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| Oh ride with me
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| Chewing through the mud when the river is low
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| Oh ride with me
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| Born to raise hell anywhere we go
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| I didn’t choose country
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| Country chose me
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| Couple small town boys up on CMT
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| California to Texas to the Dirty Dirty South
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| Tell your mama and them we bring it loud and proud
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| About to have a little redneck throwdown
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| Mud trucks with them big ass tires
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| So kick back if you never did know how
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| Them hick boys throwin down tonight
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| Yeah, rev it up (rev it up)
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| Drop it down (drop it down)
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| Tear it up (tear it up)
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| Get loud (get loud)
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| Cold beer (cold beer)
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| Moonshine (moonshine)
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| Them hick boys throwin down tonight
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| About to have a little redneck throwdown
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| Mud trucks with them big ass tires
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| So kick back if you never did know how
|
| Them hick boys throwin down tonight
|
| Yeah, rev it up (rev it up)
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| Drop it down (drop it down)
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| Tear it up (tear it up)
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| Get loud (get loud)
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| Cold beer (cold beer)
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| Moonshine (moonshine)
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| Them hick boys throwin down tonight |