Yeah I worked all week

Cleaned up clean cut and clean shaved

Get the cover off the '68

Fire it up and let them horses sing

A little pretty thing

A little tan-legged georgia dream

She's a rockin' them holey jeans

Baby what you got goin' on saturday?

You know words got it there's gonna be a party

Out of town about half a mile

Four wheel drives and big mud tires

Muscadine wine

Oh baby you can find me

In the back of a ford truck tailgate

Sittin' 'round watchin' all these pretty things

Gettin' down in that georgia clay

And I'll find peace

In the bottom of a real tall cold drink

To some skynyrd or some old hank

Lets get this thing started

It's my kind of party

Girl well if you're gonna drink

Go on baby just do your thing

Give up your keys

Hell why drive when you can stay with me?

And then after while we'll sneak away from the bonfire

Walk by the moonlight and down at the riverside

Gotcha sippin' on the moonshine

Baby if you're in mood you can settle for a one night rodeo

If you can be my tan-legged juliet

I'll be your redneck romeo

Where ya'll goin'?

We still got a keg breathin'