The Lacs Follow

You damn right,
It's Friday night.
Grab the Busch and the Budd Light.
Meet me in the pasture back in the pines.
We in the spot that the cops can't find.
Turn up the Jones turn up the John
Fire up the smoker
Grab that old guitar.
We're just some good ole boys and girls about to get wild.
It's goin down field party style.

We in the field jack, back in the woods jack, we havin a party jack, it's gonna get rowdy yupp. That's what I thought would happen when me and the lacs start rappin JJ gone do some singin country girls start shaking that thing and ain't nothing better then bein out at the field party see bobby jo drop it low she got that real body man she can plow a field and she can skin a buck baby got that big ol truck shes hot and love to fish man I wish ya'll could see exactly what I'm seein and if picasso painted country this is where he be in ain't nothing better then tanlines and tailgates 2 steppin under heaven to alittle george straight

You damn right,
It's Friday night.
Grab the Busch and the Budd Light.
Meet me in the pasture back in the pines.
We in the spot that the cops can't find.
Turn up the Jones turn up the John
Fire up the smoker
Grab that old guitar.
We're just some good ole boys and girls about to get wild.
It's goin down field party style.

I got some mason jugs I say let's pass em round if you ain't gettin drunk you with the wrong crowd you see that smoke cloud comin from around the sheds hat low shades on hiding cause my eyes are red it's about to be a fun night cooler full of budlight party to the sun light sun light yea I don't see no law around
Drinkin to we fall down yea that's how we get down

Aw them lac boys is back again we comin through done called some friends we bring the food we bring the shine we get the party krunked everytime bout to hit the stage I'm feelin sane and I done drink a fifth of beam but I don't fall down to the ground just hit em with that country lean gonna get back up fill my cup come on colt let's crank it up it's a party way back in that right feild way up passed that shine still get on in and shut the gates so the cops can't come and regulate wouldn't have it any other way it's friday night some will say,

You damn right,
It's Friday night.
Grab the Busch and the Budd Light.
Meet me in the pasture back in the pines.
We in the spot that the cops can't find.
Turn up the Jones turn up the John.
Fire up the smoker
Grab that old guitar.
We're just some good ole boys and girls about to get wild.
It's goin down field party style.

It's goin down,
Field party style.
It's goin down,
It's goin down,
Field party style.

You damn right,
It's Friday night.
Grab the Busch and the Budd Light.
Meet me in the pasture back in the pines.
We in the spot that the cops can't find.
Turn up the Jones turn up the John.
Fire up the smoker
Grab that old guitar.
We're just some good ole boys and girls about to get wild.
It's goin down field party style.

It's goin down, it's goin down it's goin down it's goin down