I m a cold one down at the end of the day
A little sundown buzz and more on the way
I wash a week s worth of dust off my old truck
While Bobby Earl runs home to get dressed up
Here comes clifford, gotta forty in a brown bag
In his pointed toe boots and a hat band rebel flag
He s got an Eastwood grin and a too early swagger
Hollerin turn off that rap boys, and play me some Haggard
(Chorus)
Gettingâ drunk, gettingâ loud
Billy throws a punch in the crowd
Some cowboy s lights got out
Runnin wild, getting high
Smokin tires through the lights
Livin like weâre never gonna die
It s just another, just another neon night
They got Ricky and the Redstreaks playin down the road
Oh, itâs all night ladies night at the Cotton-Eyed Joe
JC always gets the girl, Billy s always fighting
Poor old Bobby Earl never gets the right one
(Chorus 2X)