Life...
1:] Front post livin swiggin wiskey and Swining fly catchin trails from that ketmine We on some otha level like a Muthafucka Ask the way I'm living shit they no otha muthafucka Give me and a moonlit night Give me a red road and I'll be doin all right Sittin down by the river bottle of Grits Double evan williams steady climbin heavy hill This is what it's all I couldn't ask for nothin betta Me Myself I'm high and up, light as a feather I hear them crickets I think I'll lay and listen I got a line off in the water but I thinkin about fishin.
This... is country life This is the for me liquor,cars and bars This is the for me Country... I die... This is the for me liquor, and tittie bars This is the for me
2:] I them bitches talk that dirty south slang I like them bitches they be walkin shake that dirty thang There be hoes up on that cornbread chicken and collard greens ham hockin bitches 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 slow like "how ya'll doin?" always sassy, kinda nasty and somethin ta prove, yeah know them ones from kentucky and alabama dem swamp cajun bitches straight out louisiana the georgia florida even mississippi girls with fat 'ol asses askin can I see them tities
This... is country is the life for me liquor,cars and tittie This is the for me Country... I die... This is the for me liquor,cars and tittie is the life for me
3:] Rusty off in the yard Bitches booze and tittie That's the way we drink our liquor 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 wrote and if it kills me me in red clay and let it all be catered by the Ol' Country Pass the whiskey bottle and drink it like your Full grown and let bitches dance here fuckin naked on my tombstone
X2] This... is country is the life for me liquor,cars and tittie This is the for me Country... I die... This is the for me liquor,cars and bars is the life for me