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[Verse 1: Georgia Line]
There's boys, got the [?]
Get to the gallon
They listen to that new
Never heard of George or
There's those boys, wear the of boots
Who you ain't supposed to get
Ain't got a dog that lives
Ain't got a buddy named

Florida Georgia Line]
Yeah, I ain't on them boys
Grew up their doors
There's all of boys
Up the sun, son
But this for...

Florida Georgia Line]
Y'all
With that southern drawl
Here before you
Rollin' off right
Man, town is small boys
But you have a boys
Homemade alcohol on a night
Yeah, stuck, who you gon' call?
Pretty girl, who you gon' for?
One of them backroad
Man, I'm I'm one of 'em

[Post-Chorus: Florida Line]
Y'all
(Yo Hardy, go on 'em 'bout the girls one time)

[Verse 2:
'Cause those girls, they're like golden pearls
Dipping into fund money (Cha-ching!)
Yeah, the radio and the and Coke
Is the only they know country
Didn't up on no county road
grew up on some street
And they think they what kind of man
They until they meet

Florida Georgia Line]
Y'all
With southern drawl boys
Here you know
off just right
Man, that is small boys
But you have a boys
Homemade alcohol on a night
Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon'
girl, who you gon' fall for?
One of them backroad
Man, I'm I'm one of 'em

[Bridge: Florida Line & Hardy]
Y'all
State in the hall boys
Hangin' somethin' that you hunted on the wall
You mess with one of us, you get us all

[Chorus: Florida Georgia & Hardy]
Yeah, all of boys
With that southern drawl
before you know
Rollin' off right
Man, that town is small
But you a ball boys
Homemade
On a night
Yeah, stuck, who you gon' call?
Pretty girl, who you fall for?
One of them backroad
Man, I'm I'm one of 'em

[Outro: Florida Line]
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