Peach floatin’ in a Mason
Little buzz chasin’
Friday night high
Got the short skirts shakin’
Flat bills flipped back
Belt buckles blinkin’ back
Out in the cud
Got four-wheel drives to Cadillac, tonight
Yeah tonight
Just sippin’ on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be
But out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler
Pull another one out of that cold ice
Pop a top, don’t stop
Don’t even think
We got all night to do our thing
We got nothin’ to do but drink
We got a hot song bumpin’
Door speakers thumpin’
Fire poppin’ hot
Got these forty acres jumpin’
Ain’t doing nothin’ wrong
We going all night long
You got a cup, fill it up
Pour it strong
Just sippin’ on the good times
Yeah, got nowhere to be
But out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler
Pull another one out of that cold ice
Pop a top, don’t stop
Don’t even think
We got all night to do our thing
We got nothin’ to do but drink
Just sippin’ on the good times
Yeah got nowhere to be
But out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler
Pull another one out of that cold ice
Pop a top, don’t stop
Don’t even think
We got all night to do out thing
(We got nothin’ to do but drink)
Just sippin’ on the good times
Yeah got nowhere to be
But out here in the country
In the moonlight
So reach down in the cooler
Pull another one out of that cold ice
Pop a top, don’t stop
Don’t even think
We got all night to do out thing
We got nothin’ to do but drink
(We got nothin to do but drink)
Yeah, we got nothin to do but drink
(We got nothin to do but drink)
Yeah, yeah, we got nothin to do but drink
(We got nothin to do but drink)
Yeah, we got nothin to do but drink
(We got nothin to do but drink)