Lyrics

Cowgirl got sumtin goin’ on
Put a beeper on it
She’s backwoods backin’ up
Whoa what am I seeing
She ain’t gonna
Cowgirl’s only knows how to show it off
Little sideways left
Swayed back ’n forth
Damn
Slow risin’ up
Damn I gotta shut up
She’s got me twistin’
That trucks gotta a lot junk in da trunk

She’s smart ’n sexy I swear
We call that smexy icy cold
Ain’t nothin’ nuttin’ gonna compare
She’s sassy little bit beer bar bold
This Rednecka’s Tours and
These country boys are rockin’ dis crowd
Chance Alan yeah that’s me
Hey Breakin Rust
Hey get on the stage with me
Hey JD Steel
Hey brother join me
Oh damn hey
Let’s bring out my cousin
Cain Walker
How you doin’ cuz
Hey country boys let’s tear this country mud party up
We got critter getters
We got hussies hotties
No rodeo heavy hitters
No worries here’s two beers for you all
Before you get a last call at 2 a.m.
Tell them it’s on us four

We gotcha
Tabs on us
JD Steel shotz dirty
Tabs on us
Breaking Rust
Draft beers
He’s gotcha
Tabs on me
Chance Alan
Hey sumtin muggin’ you
Tabs on him Cain Walker
Gonna raise em up

It’s a countryfied naked mile ride
It’s a lifestyle for backwoods
It’s a small town sound playin’ loud
It’s a Rednecka’s crowd on da prowl
Hold one minute let’s get something straight

This dig’s startin’
Ya shitkickers
This ain’t no cityfied slickers party
Doin’ it wild ’n out
Fuggin’ right ’n proper
Nahsayers you ain’t shit
Got one middle finger for ya’alls
No worries I brought two
Just for you