| Rusty ol' Fairlane, smokin' like a freight train
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| Cuttin' down a two-lane with the top rolled down
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| Crankin' up Springsteen, headin' out to the creek
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| Cooler full of empties as I tear through the town
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| Top off the tank, fill up the cooler
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| Give that girl a wink and away we roll
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| No time for stop signs, run it right through 'er
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| There's a party by the river down an old dirt road
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| Top off the rank, fill up the cooler
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| Give that girl a wink and away we roll
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| No time for stop signs, run it right through 'er
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| There's a party by the river down an old dirt road
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| Redneck paycheck, gone on the weekend
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| Pullin' up in my truck 'cause that's what I sleep in
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| Pabst Blue Ribbon, daytime drinkin'
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| Hit the rope swing, oak tree, cannon ball dippin'
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| Yeah it's hotter than a tater tot where we roll
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| To the river where the water and the liquor flow
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| So meet me at the bank, down by the swimmin' hole
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| We'll drink away the day on this old dirt road
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| Top off the tank, fill up the cooler
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| Give that girl a wink and away we roll
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| No time for stop signs, run it right through 'er
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| There's a party by the river down an old dirt road
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| Top off the tank, fill up the cooler
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| Give that girl a wink and away we roll
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| No time for stop signs, run it right through 'er
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| There's a party by the river down an old dirt road
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| Get the box wine out, fire up the pit
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| If you're sippin' on the 'shine then you know we get lit
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| Coozie for my can with the Copenhagen lip
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| Like to get out of hand when I get a little ripped
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| Grill full of burgers, smoker full of trout
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| Skinny dippin' in the river with the music up loud
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| Better follow the sound if you don't know the route
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| One way in, only one way out
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| Top off the tank, fill up the cooler
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| Give that girl a wink and away we roll
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| No time for stop signs, run it right through 'er
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| There's a party by the river down an old dirt road
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| Top off the tank, fill up the cooler
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| Give that girl a wink and away we roll
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| No time for stop signs, run it right through 'er
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| There's a party by the river down an old dirt road
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| There's a worm in my bottle, gonna leave it hollow
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| One little swallow he'll be gone like me
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| Fire up a smoker, beer gettin' colder
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| Tie up the rope swing into the creek
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| Top off the tank, fill up the cooler
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| Give that girl a wink and away we roll
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| No time for stop signs, run it right through 'er
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| There's a party by the river down an old dirt road
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| Top off the tank, fill up the cooler
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| Give that girl a wink and away we roll
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| No time for stop signs, run it right through 'er
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| There's a party by the river down an old dirt road |