| Shichya,
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| Damn right,
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| Got fans that party all night.
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| Might get wild,
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| Get loud,
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| Just another face in a party car.
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| Shichya,
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| Damn right,
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| Got fans that party all night.
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| We’re goin to the sun so we’ll holler when we get there,
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| Shichya.
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| Fire off the night,
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| Shotgun a can,
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| Blue jeans and boots and all of my friends.
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| Take us to the bar,
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| Take us to the pub,
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| A bunch of rednecks are fightin to get drunk.
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| Partyin like a fool,
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| Walk around with a wobble,
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| Lookin for them bad broads holdin two or three bottles.
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| Shake the shots like an animal,
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| Throwed off the red up,
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| Bump it to a shine mixed up in a red cup.
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| Yeah,
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| Ridin like a heavy metal song,
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| Doppin little blue pills got me rollin like a stone.
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| Go to Finland like a champ,
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| I ain’t never goin home.
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| The way the little girl dance is blowin my dome.
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| Drink on through the night until we see the sunlight.
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| Just another southern boys,
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| Gotta get it done right.
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| Five days of the week I be gettin my sleep in,
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| Cause I’m a stay up and party all damn weekend.
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| Shichya,
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| Damn right,
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| Got fans that party all night.
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| Might get wild,
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| Get loud,
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| Just another face in a party car.
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| Shichya,
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| Damn right,
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| Got fans that party all night.
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| We’re goin to the sun so we’ll holler when we get there,
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| Shichya.
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| I’m in a hellraising mood,
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| So gimme a light.
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| I got a fine batch of cheese,
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| Yeah blueberry shine.
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| Jim Bean and got me leanin on the whole half a gallon and I never back down
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| cause I love a good challenge.
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| It’s a family tradition,
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| Oh yeah I think so.
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| I got the jon bow clothes and them old kane post.
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| Hit ninety-five slidin down a river road gunnin,
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| Bumpin Jamie Johnson makin deer meat comin.
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| Straight through them curves,
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| Just like the general lee.
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| Dale Jr.
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| Right beside me in the passenger seat.
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| And the lawman is out,
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| So they makin it hard.
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| I got a six shooter and a Willie Nelson guitar.
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| Cause there ain’t no party like a Lac Boy party,
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| Cause a Lac Boy party don’t stop.
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| And it don’t really matter if they let us in cause we gon party in the parking
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| lot,
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| Shichya.
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| Shichya,
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| Damn right,
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| Got fans that party all night.
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| Might get wild,
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| Get loud,
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| Just another face in a party car.
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| Shichya,
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| Damn right,
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| Got fans that party all night.
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| We’re goin to the sun so we’ll holler when we get there,
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| Shichya. |