.Yeah, we're farmers' sons an' preacher's boys
Small town with big toys
Call us fools or call us brave
On rainy nights, we parade
In four wheel drives, the girls in jeans too tight
Ain't no drive dirt, there ain't no dust
Got mud, no fear, Bocephus, cold beer>
We bounc.
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