Life...
1:] Front post livin wiskey and mescaline fly swatters catchin trails from that ketmine We on otha level country like a Muthafucka Ask the way I'm living shit they ain't no muthafucka me mosquitoes and a moonlit night Give me a red dirt and I'll be doin all right Sittin down by the river of Grits mill Double fistin evan williams steady climbin heavy is what it's all about I couldn't ask for nothin betta Me Myself I'm high and fucked up, as a feather I hear them chirpin I think I'll lay back and I got a line off in the water but I ain't about fishin.
This... is that life is the life for me liquor,cars and tittie is the life for me Country... I die... is the life for me liquor, and tittie bars is the life for me
2:] I like them bitches talk that south slang I like them bitches they be walkin shake that south thang There be them hoes up on that cornbread and collard greens ham hockin sweet and red beans where did you get an ass like that pissed off in baby fat suckin on a dr pepper shirts all in her booty crack they come up speakin slow like "how doin?" always sassy, nasty and with somethin ta prove, yeah know them ones from kentucky and alabama dem livin cajun bitches straight out louisiana the carolinas georgia even mississippi country girls fat 'ol asses askin them can I see tities
This... is life This is the for me liquor,cars and bars is the life for me Country... I die... This is the for me liquor,cars and bars is the life for me
3:] Rusty cars off in the Bitches booze and tittie That's the way we livin drink our straight up out the jar Rollin wood, we smoke, poppin pills, until we choke 180 proof to wash it down and that's all she and if it kills me bury me in red clay and let it all be by the Ol' Country Buffet Pass the bottle and drink it like your Full grown and let them bitches dance here fuckin naked on my tombstone
X2] This... is country is the life for me liquor,cars and bars This is the for me Country... I die... is the life for me liquor,cars and bars is the life for me