[Intro: Tarr]
I fish, I dip, I flip the Mow grass, ass, that's country shit
C-Hubb] Got a microphone in my left in my right and I'm raisin it
[Intro: I cuss, I I drink a bit Boots on, hat down, sip a fifth
[Intro: If that's the shit you like Well tough tits how I live!
[Hook: Tarr/C-Hubb] I Mow, I till, got Bud on chill I fish, I grill, boe that's just how I live I roll, I ride, got mud on all for Said I roll, I ride, goin down tonight, cause.. (2x)
1: C-Hubb] I Mow, I till, this is killin me, I fish, I grill This country girl is feelin' me, and speakin' of things I'm about to go degree, and kill the track and eat it up I'm A blue tick a pedigree I'm ridin' through a dirty trail, in daddys old pickup, its a 96 Still splittin' sticks, I run the in this truck. (yeah) And in the woods C-Hubb will get buck, I ain't stuck in a rut I'm about to make it jump, you can call thing mud cause' I'm bouta kick it up! Hubb is chicken and the liquor and the women and it's lookin like we're winnin So I'm rollin' through the finish Liiiine. Got my fishin line by my two road Hidden in them piiiines. Till we finally find the bonfire and them country plenty beer and a water hole, so we drinkin' swingin' off the rope We grillin' up some chicken wings, and there's daisy dukes on them pretty Ain't everybody met yet but we all reppin' Gang. (yeah) that, we in the woods, way off the map And if we finish off the beer, thing I brought this fifth of Jack!
2: Fatt Tarr] I roll, I ride, got a brand new tiller boe I can, survive, a country boy with the drive And the lake, is live, got the catfish out that bitch Now cast, a line, gotta ya how I live just one more time.. At the Franklin small engine, I holler at ole' Joe Owens he knows them damn motors, bouta get my mower goin Like the Tennessee river we flow, plant seed now it grow Turn on the grill and watch it smoke, drink cold while chillin' on the boat (HERE WE GO) One more time, let me see y'all crank tines Crack that jack, them raps, yeah unwind like a ball of twine! Now who am I? Tarr, got the shine in the jar, shoulda been president Now go get me my damn guitar. Hell, make me tell you twice Cause this buzz got me feelin nice. Got the coolers, got the And Bigg Johns bouta get the ice. Yeah it's goin tonight Big ole' fire let's get it right, then huntin in the morning Yeah we love southern life! Cause..
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