Boots and buckles, red clay and sand. My point ain't subtle here, I'm a southern man. Where the beer seems colder and the women seem hotter, Where the world don't seem so damn mode...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cadillac Three
Pickin' up girls in a hand-me-down Ford Brown bagged bottle rolling round that floor That we fake ID'd from the corner store Had to head on back and get a little more Cause we're p...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Dillon Carmichael
We got ice, checkWe got coolers, checkWe got cases of cold domestic goldJust waitin' on the sun to setPop the taps, crushin' cansCamo koozie in her handCircle up them jacked up toy...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cadillac Three
We got ice, checkWe got coolers, checkWe got cases of cold domestic goldJust waitin' on the sun to setPop the taps, crushin' cansCamo koozie in her handCircle up them jacked up toy...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cadillac Three
Oh yeahBoots and buckles, red clay and sandMy point ain't subtle hereI'm a southern manWhere the beer seems cooler and the women seem hotterWhere the world don't seem so damn moder...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mike Eli
She got curves (got curves)From the ground up (ground up)From the first day I seen her I was in love (in love)Candy apple lipstick red honey pleaseAnd black leather on her bench se...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cadillac Three
Guess we was bornYears too lateWillie and Shine knew the old school kindKick it like they kicked it back in '69Get out that vinylDrop a needle downWe're out in the field, just stra...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cadillac Three
Plug me inI'm alive tonightOut on the streets againTurn me onI'm too hot to stopSomething you'll never forgetTake my fistBreak down the wallsI'm on top tonightNo, noYou better turn...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cadillac Three
Dollar bills, need 'emKids, gotta feed 'emFans, greet 'emHorses, lead 'emBacks, scratch 'emNo reactionJust matter of fact-in'Songs need tractionIt's a long dirt road to the topIf y...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cadillac Three
(Woah, woah, woah)Everybody piled in the back of a beat up truckRiding down the road with the radio upI got my arm around my girl with a farmers tanAll my boys shakin' up them cans...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Cadillac Three