Life...
1:] Front post livin swiggin wiskey and Swining fly swatters catchin from that ketmine We on some otha level like a Muthafucka Ask the way I'm living they ain't no otha muthafucka Give me and a moonlit night Give me a red dirt road and I'll be all right Sittin by the river bottle of Grits mill Double evan williams steady climbin heavy hill This is what it's all about I couldn't ask for nothin Me Myself I'm high and up, light as a feather I hear them crickets I think lay back and listen I got a line off in the water but I ain't about fishin.
This... is that 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 tittie This is the for me
2:] I like bitches talk that dirty south slang I like bitches they be walkin shake that dirty south 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 pissed off in that baby fat suckin on a dr pepper shirts all in her booty crack come up speakin slow like "how ya'll doin?" always sassy, nasty and with somethin ta prove, yeah ya'll know ones from kentucky and alabama dem swamp livin cajun straight out louisiana the carolinas georgia florida even country with fat 'ol asses them can I see them tities
This... is life This is the for me liquor,cars and bars is the life for me Country... I die... is the life for me liquor,cars and bars is the life for me
3:] Rusty cars off in the Bitches and tittie bars That's the way we drink our liquor straight up out the jar wood, we blowin smoke, poppin pills, until we choke 180 proof to wash it down and that's all she wrote and if it me bury me in red clay and let it all be catered by the Ol' Buffet Pass the whiskey bottle and drink it your Full grown and let them bitches dance here fuckin naked on my tombstone
X2] This... is life This is the for me liquor,cars and tittie is the life for me Country... I die... is the life for me liquor,cars and bars This is the for me