| We were walking through the tall grass
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| Headin' down to the swimming hole
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| And these beers ain’t gonna last
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| You know we’re always needing more
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| Just looking for a good time
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| Laid back and livin' slow
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| Everybody’s feeling fine, watching that sun get low
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| I watched the sun fade out in that big red sky
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| I’m just a creek bank chillin' it’s the time of my life
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| Navigatin' through the tall grass swimming and fishin'
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| With the cane poles bobbers and a bucket of crickets
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| Laid up on that gator slide sippin' that wine
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| And catchin' all the white perches hittin' the line
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| I got to get a mess for later on in the night
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| Cuz fish and grits is the shit when it’s cooked just right
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| I got Mr. Smith’s daughter hangin' onto my arm
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| We just some country boys and girls getting down on the farm
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| And the bright summer sun couldn’t get much hotter
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| So the shirts come off and we jump in the water
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| I love going to a place that everybody goes
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| And livin' in a town that everybody knows
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| Bless take it slow and just see where it goes
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| I love livin' my life where the tall grass grows
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| We were walking through the tall grass
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| Headin' down to the swimming hole
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| And these beers ain’t gonna last
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| You know we’re always needing more
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| Just looking for a good time
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| Laid back and livin' slow
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| Everybody’s feeling fine, watching that sun get low
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| Ole bright suns shinning on some tanned up legs
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| Ole grilled up sausage on a piece of white bread
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| It don’t get much better for some folks like us
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| And there ain’t no rebel gonna stop my buck
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| And them young’ns on a 4 wheeler stirrin' up dust
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| Billy hidin' in his truck tryin' roll one up
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| Just a few good things in my life that I love
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| Just a few good things that’s in my blood
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| If I ever die young don’t cry for me
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| Cuz if my spirit lives on you know where I’ll be
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| There ain’t many boys out there that ain’t been found
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| Rip everything but pines up outta the ground
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| While me and my friends take time real slow
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| Drop it down to 4 low and let it sooth my soul
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| Everyday get stuck in a big mud hole
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| Just sit right there and watch the sun get low
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| We were walking through the tall grass
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| Headin' down to the swimming hole
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| And these beers ain’t gonna last
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| You know we’re always needing more
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| Just looking for a good time
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| Laid back and livin' slow
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| Everybody’s feeling fine
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| Watching that sun get low
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| Oooh
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| Watching that sun get low
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| Livin' slow, laid back and livin' slow
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| Watching that sun get low
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| Watching that sun get low
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| You know I’m feelin' fine, feelin' fine
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| Tall grass |