| You can ride shotgun buddy, I’ll drive
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| Roll this one, we’ll drink a little homemade wine
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| In a long dirt road, get some things off our mind
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| I need some country boy downtime
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| Small-town boys need room to breathe
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| Life can get rough and women can get mean
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| Call my dog, let’s roll, I’m bout to lose my mind
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| I need some country boy downtime
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| I wake up early in the morning
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| Breath stinking as I’m yawning
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| Just another sunny day in backs of Georgia
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| See my buddy called me up, said he’s running kind of late
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| But no rush man, I ain’t going in today
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| Can you pick up my check when you get on a break?
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| Then holler at me 'cuz, when you head this way
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| Nah I ain’t sick, I ain’t feeling no pain
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| I might take the boat out, I hope it don’t rain
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| I might catch me a fish, I might wash my truck
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| Hell, ride the four-wheeler, I ain’t done that in months
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| Or build me a fire and cook what we caught
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| Or empty out the cooler cause I drank on the boat
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| Now we’re shine time, talking bout the good old days
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| This uncle doodle and his good old ways
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| Got the fire bale glowing for most of the night
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| Can you smell the fat lighter?
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| This country boy downtime
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| You can ride shotgun buddy, I’ll drive
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| Roll this one, we’ll drink a little homemade wine
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| In a long dirt road, get some things off our mind
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| I need some country boy downtime
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| Small-town boys need room to breathe
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| Life can get rough and women can get mean
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| Call my dog, let’s roll, I’m bout to lose my mind
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| I need some country boy downtime
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| Quitting time, had enough, I’m bout to lay low
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| Lot of folks like me just need a back road
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| Let the boat tide creep to a low speed
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| Feel that breeze, it’s all G double O D, good
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| Beer stop by the river bank
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| Drop the tailgate and play some more Hank
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| Might sip a little bit and take the edge off
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| Hit the deep woods, riding shorty get lost
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| Sometimes it’s in your best bet
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| To let your country hang out just like a redneck
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| Get loose, drink booze with friends
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| Make use of them til it’s you again
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| You can ride shotgun buddy, I’ll drive
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| Roll this one, we’ll drink a little homemade wine
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| In a long dirt road, get some things off our mind
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| I need some country boy downtime
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| Small-town boys need room to breathe
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| Life can get rough and women can get mean
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| Call my dog, let’s roll, I’m bout to lose my mind
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| I need some country boy downtime |