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