| Another weekend coming, got me running to the
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| but I’ll be probably coming back for more
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| That’s just the way we get down, so hop in the truck
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| Get up in, get a grip, just in case we get some mud
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| Got that cooler full of something in the back
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| When we kick it gotta sip it
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| Gotta give it all you got with that girl that you kinda like
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| Man there’s something 'bout the southern women sitting by the fire
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| Got them country boys showing off, hop up in the truck
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| And let their bass noise
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| And turn the volume button up and get to dancing with some
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| We all drunk, nothing but some country fun
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| So keep it moving, keep it going, keep that bonfire smoking
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| Have a ball with your friends, it never ends is what I’m hoping
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| If you ever pass by and see a party going on
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| Park your ride and come and join us, we ain’t doing nothing wrong
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| Out on the edge of town
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| Where we all gather round
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| Bumping that southern sound
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| It’s about to go down
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| Drink a few beers with my friends
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| Nights like like this I wish would never end
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| So next week we gon' do it again
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| It’s about to go down
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| Five o’clock, it’s a wrap, 'bout to hit that beer tap
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| Jump in the truck and fire it up before the boss can call me back
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| Load the cooler, tear it down, county line, we hit it out
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| a little spot way outside the edge of town
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| I never liked the city life or rolling through them city lights
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| It’s a pity when a country boy gets all citified
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| Pretty soon he’ll lose his ways just to keep them bills paid
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| He’ll think about it day to day and then forget the way he was raised
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| So leave that job and tell your boss just get lost
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| Turn off your texts and GPS and tell them all to hold your calls
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| Firing up that bonfire, lighting up the whole sky
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| Sitting around, reminiscing, talking 'bout them old times
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| So hide on out and ride it out just like this
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| And your good timing friends would never let you forget
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| How you was raised up and came up on them stomping grounds
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| So come on now 'cause this bout to go down
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| Out on the edge of town
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| Where we all gather round
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| Bumping that southern sound
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| It’s about to go down
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| Drink a few beers with my friends
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| Nights like like this I wish would never end
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| So next week we gon' do it again
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| It’s about to go down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 'bout to Go Down , by - The Lacs. Song from the album Nothing in Particular II, in the genre Кантри