Yeah, I worked all week
Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved
Get the cover off the ’68
Fire it up, and let them horses sing
A little pretty thing
A little tan legged Georgia dream
She’s a rockin’ them holey jeans
Baby, what you got goin’ on Saturday
You know, words got it, there’s gonna be a party
Out of town about half a mile
Four wheel drives and big mud tires
Muscadine wine
Oh baby, you can find me
In the back of a Ford truck tailgate
Sittin’ ‘round watchin’ all these pretty things
Gettin’ down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace
In the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chillin to some Skynyrd or some old Hank
Lets get this thing started
It’s my kind of party
Girl, well if you’re gonna drink
Go on baby, just do your thing
Give up your keys
Hell why drive when you can stay with me
And then after while we’ll sneak away from the bonfire
Walk by the moonlight and down at the riverside
Gotcha sippin’ on the moonshine
Baby, if you’re in mood you can settle for a one night rodeo
If you can be my tan legged Juliet
I’ll be your Redneck Romeo
Oh baby, you can find me
In the back of a Ford truck tailgate
Sittin’ ‘round watchin’ all these pretty things
Gettin’ down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace
In the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chillin to some Skynyrd or some old Hank
Lets get this thing started
It’s my kind of party
Where ya’ll goin’
We still got a keg breathin’