Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tall Grass, artist - The Lacs. Album song Country Boy's Paradise, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 09.06.2016
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Tall Grass |
| We were walking through the tall grass |
| Headin' down to the swimming hole |
| And these beers ain’t gonna last |
| You know we’re always needing more |
| Just looking for a good time |
| Laid back and livin' slow |
| Everybody’s feeling fine, watching that sun get low |
| I watched the sun fade out in that big red sky |
| I’m just a creek bank chillin' it’s the time of my life |
| Navigatin' through the tall grass swimming and fishin' |
| With the cane poles bobbers and a bucket of crickets |
| Laid up on that gator slide sippin' that wine |
| And catchin' all the white perches hittin' the line |
| I got to get a mess for later on in the night |
| Cuz fish and grits is the shit when it’s cooked just right |
| I got Mr. Smith’s daughter hangin' onto my arm |
| We just some country boys and girls getting down on the farm |
| And the bright summer sun couldn’t get much hotter |
| So the shirts come off and we jump in the water |
| I love going to a place that everybody goes |
| And livin' in a town that everybody knows |
| Bless take it slow and just see where it goes |
| I love livin' my life where the tall grass grows |
| We were walking through the tall grass |
| Headin' down to the swimming hole |
| And these beers ain’t gonna last |
| You know we’re always needing more |
| Just looking for a good time |
| Laid back and livin' slow |
| Everybody’s feeling fine, watching that sun get low |
| Ole bright suns shinning on some tanned up legs |
| Ole grilled up sausage on a piece of white bread |
| It don’t get much better for some folks like us |
| And there ain’t no rebel gonna stop my buck |
| And them young’ns on a 4 wheeler stirrin' up dust |
| Billy hidin' in his truck tryin' roll one up |
| Just a few good things in my life that I love |
| Just a few good things that’s in my blood |
| If I ever die young don’t cry for me |
| Cuz if my spirit lives on you know where I’ll be |
| There ain’t many boys out there that ain’t been found |
| Rip everything but pines up outta the ground |
| While me and my friends take time real slow |
| Drop it down to 4 low and let it sooth my soul |
| Everyday get stuck in a big mud hole |
| Just sit right there and watch the sun get low |
| We were walking through the tall grass |
| Headin' down to the swimming hole |
| And these beers ain’t gonna last |
| You know we’re always needing more |
| Just looking for a good time |
| Laid back and livin' slow |
| Everybody’s feeling fine |
| Watching that sun get low |
| Oooh |
| Watching that sun get low |
| Livin' slow, laid back and livin' slow |
| Watching that sun get low |
| Watching that sun get low |
| You know I’m feelin' fine, feelin' fine |
| Tall grass |