Lyrics

Who wants to come with me
We’re-gonna-be
Hey ha ho
Cruisin' down a highways in my trusty old 4 by 4
Twenty four cold beers in the cooler got one or two cracked open for sure
Tight jeans on honky-tonk chicks and beats fill the air
I'm a cowboy headed home with my redneck girl right there

Shitz she’s fine
Party crowds you my family
Guide me through life’s beer soaked turns
But when the liquors hits it’s a cold one, I yearn for
When five o’clock break hits we ride tour crowds be my sidekick
Country roads and open skies feelin’ free fuggin’ alive

Deer blinds and beers and back-porches all blend as we go
In this honky-tonk redneck highway lifestyle that we know
We'd sit on the porch with sweet tea spiked just right (-ell-yeah’s back-woods)
Dreamin' of futures under the moonlit nights

But sometimes dreams get tangled in a country-fied lifes crazy schemes
Now it's just me and my truck chasin’ after that honky-tonk dreams
Hey starving artists that true story shit-kickers be real
Ask anyones who be sleepin’ in a tailgate bed
Through ups and downs of love and money's endless chase
When ya be standin’ here it’s worth the wait
I find solace in the simple country pace
Hell-yeahs you too

When liquors hits we fuggin’ ride
Touring crowds by my side
Country roads and open skies feelin’ free and fuggin’ alive
And neon bar dives hotties and who she’s
Deers and beers ears all blend as we go
In this honky-tonk redneck life that we know whoa

Country-side bars ways keep us strong through it all
Country-wide cowboys and cowgirls
You alls got our heartbeats to answer every call
With a come-getcha-some
Country-fried spirit lifts us high above the rest
Shit-kickers your the best
Wild-n-out country partyin’ crowds
In this journey of life where we're truly blessed
When the heartbreak hits we ride we drive we tour
We ready for crowd by my side
Open all country roads and open skies
Feelin’ free and alive

Pick up your beer say a rednecka’s creed with me
My home be back-woods religion
My music is my church pew back-roads soul
My creed’s code we bleed hillbilly red white and blue
Neon lights 4 by 4 truck mud slingin’ true
Daisy dukes worn out boots cowgirls in torn jeans
Cowboys and rodeo kings and queens bull riders, oh my
Keg of beer pop a top hold ‘em hostage high
I’m right where I need to be
You ridin’ shotgun by my side
Don’tcha change don’tcha worry
I gotcha raccoon infused tonight