Chance Alan

Lyrics

Introductions are in order
They say America runs on beer
Don’t kid yourself, it’s a country mud thang
If you from the backwoods you already know what I mean, dontcha

I’m Chance Alan
Red dirt gravel roads cold beer in hand
We're livin' life like a rowdy right countryfied crowd hell yeah’s man
Jelly Roll everybody get on da mic get the crowd goin’ wild hold on tight

Crowd’s singin' ain't no denyin’
Shitz gonna be goin’ shitz straight through da roof
It's a country thang

Rednecks well let’s play
Run for beer make it loud step up join in
Country music's in our blood ain't no turnin' back
You know we're fuggin’ right

Hey Son where you at
Morgan Wallen everybody, it’s your spotlight
Ready now everybody now
Drinkin' let the good times frickin’ start
Hey Post grab the stage brother what up
Post Malone everybody joinin' in
Guitar's playin’ up the beat
It's a country thang

Rednecks run retribution’s comin’
Country music's blood runs deep no runnin’ off
Luke Combs everybody
Hey

Raise ‘em ya’ll can’t nobody deny hey
Luke Bryan’s everybody showdown style
Get your don’t be tryin’ it in a small Georgia town butt up here
Yeah you Jason Aldean everybody hey brother help me out on the stage
Shit kickers kinda nite crowd's goin' insane
Livin' DAWG Pound style
Rednecka's ain't no turnin' back
Y’all cheer fuggin’ ain’t goings nowhere

Back roads back woods countryfied County Music’s Preacher
I’ll preach on here I come
Wait come getcha some