Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Struttin' in the Stix, artist - SMO. Album song We the People, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 21.07.2016
Record label: Elektra Nashville
Song language: English
Struttin' in the Stix |
Back home they said the smaller the town you know the sweeter the pine |
I say the finer the women, you know the quicker the shine goes by |
Not get it when the getting is done right |
And pile it on up like a 12-pack of Bud Light |
Bonfire party with a dozen pine dimes |
Sipping papi’s moonshine, now we talking good times |
Get 'em shaking and bumping, you can’t fake it when they love it |
Gotta break 'em off some or have the whole town running |
You ain’t ever seen gritty like a back wood hillbilly |
Middle of the city slinging mud from a fifty |
Spray hell claiming that we amaze 'em |
We done did it like we did it and we’ll do it again, come on |
You won’t find no city lights way back up in the woods |
We don’t need no neon signs telling us what’s good |
So make your way out to our spot come and get your country fix |
Where the girls are hot and the beer is cold |
We’re struttin', struttin', struttin' in the stix |
(Come on, come on) |
(Come on, come on) |
Now when the getting gets to getting it you gotta get her done |
So crank it on up for some good old fun |
You might find yourself out in the middle of the sticks |
Riding on some rednecks who be getting their fix |
With some half dressed dimes, dipping and spitting |
On them tailgates sipping with them banjos picking |
outlaw country ain’t no city slicking |
Gonna fire up the grill with the chicken |
smuggled with all the right fixings |
And a cooler full off that Pabst blue ribbon |
Yeah we are who we are, damn proud to admit |
We the back wood hicks who be strutting in the sticks |
You won’t find no city lights way back up in the woods |
We don’t need no neon signs telling us what’s good |
So make your way out to our spot come and get your country fix |
Where the girls are hot and the beer is cold |
We’re struttin', struttin', struttin' in the stix |
(Come on, come on) |
(Come on, come on) |
Ooh yeah |
Struttin' in the stix |
Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix |
Struttin' in the stix |
Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix |
I want the music turned way up so let all the tailgates down |
Grab the cooler out my truck and pass us all another round |
I like my beer on ice, my women fine, somewhere I can’t be found |
Put it all in the mix just to get our fix |
We party in the town |
Because you won’t find no city lights way back up in the woods |
We don’t need no neon signs telling us what’s good |
So make your way out to our spot come and get your country fix |
Where the girls are hot and the beer is cold |
We’re struttin', struttin', struttin' in the stix |
(Come on, come on) |
(Come on, come on) |
Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix |
Struttin' in the stix |
Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix |
Struttin' in the stix |
Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix |
Struttin' in the stix |
Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix |
Struttin' in the stix |