Lyrics

All y'alls
Fuggin’ da Rednecka’s Tour’s headin’ to you
Set up beers fuggin’ country music we needin’ some
Come getcha some
Raisin’ hell truths that’s Breaking Rust one of a kind
The Lone Wolf that’s JD Steel you know him
Cain Walker Shotgun Warrior
Music’s da judge
You know me Country Music Preacher
Chance Alan
The new outlaws are fugg yeahs
We ain’t going no worries
Hell nahs that ain’t me
Country music preacher is all I’m gonna be
Listen up Rednecka’s Tour’s comin’

6 beers
2 shots
S.hitkickers
A.ll’ya
T.alking
U.
R.
D.ying
A.in't
Y.esterdays
S.hitkickers

That spells 62 Saturdays
When you say Rednecks you don't say it right ’n proper
Sometimes I pray when you say good night
I guess the wheels just fell off
Fugg that fixin’ those oh
Cause you might be gone when I turn on the lights back on huh
Bull honkytonkins
You ain’t going solo
Sit your askin’ down
They’ve taken eyes off the prize quiet you’ve stolen mine
Led to break my beer bones just leave my beer alone
Aren't we stuck here dancin’ partyin’
Naked mile (backwoods) country backroad
Bonfires tanlines sexy cowgirls (damn damn)
I hope you find it before it you've just lost your way oh oh

Break my beer bones just leave my beers fuggin’ alone
Save myself cause nobody else could help
Hey we ain’t we stuck in here dancin’
It’s a 62 Saturdays Rednecka’s Tour
These Country Boys
Have a Kettlehouse beer and a Ole Smoky Moonshine
Check in yourself
Checkin’ in checkin’ out