Chance Alan

Lyrics

Where we heading
Wait just stop the truck baby
Dirt road coming up
Pull it on over and park
See the lake cooler full of beers
That party’s startin’
Damn they’re playing that Country Music Preacher’s songs
Country radio’s blastin’ Chance Alan
Hell yeah’s that’s me you know what I’m sayin’
Be partyin’ be drinkin’ beers be takin’ shots
Oh keg stands too
Hey baby let’s go
Hope you will give it a look
Cause damned to be she’s hot

Ain’tchas seekin’
Ain’tchas lookin’
Cowboys just take a look
There’s one shit-kickers they are everywhere
Now this is a party
Rednecks rodeo kings bull riders bronc riders too
Roping bulldoggin’and oh rodeo queens barrel racers
Daisy dukes sexy cowgirls short skirts
Oh them boots too

Nothin’ sexier than farm town
Small town babes in Stetson hats
Oh I want one for me too
Everybody’s invited to the DAWG pound
Under bleachers tailgates down
Truck bed pools gettin’ busy
Oh we ain’t no fools
Jason says don’t try that in a small town
Oh baby we’re gonna break that rule
Blake says girl lookin’ at you lookin’ at me
I don’t wanna love nobody but you
Oh I’m rich on minimum wage

Luke Comb’s going going gone
These beers never broke my heart baby just you
Tim McGraw says we gotta go live like you were dying
Something like that I like it I love it

Toby Keith’s done gone to heaven let’s honor him
We all shoulda been cowboys
Grab a red solo cup because we love this bar
Hold ‘em up
We are as good as we once was
Heart like a truck oh Lainey that’s us
Oh, yeah, whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa