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Well, I woke up late this mornin', saw some beer cans on the floor Got a text from my ol' lady sayin' she ain't my lady no more Went to the fast and fuckin' easy, got a sixer and some smokes Gonna roll us up a fat one, we gon' kick on back in toke Been schoolin' hard all week, time to throw it down Hell, we ain't gonna have it any other way It's a rowdy southern Saturday, yeah Now we headin' to the pool, I'm in my Walmart bathin' suit Got a couple flats of Natty's and a funnel built for two All my buddies have been drinkin', we've been sippin' Jack and Sprite And we said, "Damn, thank God, we got our glasses on 'Cause these women lookin' right" Woo! Y'all step you all's ass on back, I'm belly floppin' in Hell, we ain't gonna have it any other way It's a rowdy southern Saturday, yeah Now we're just back home, gettin' cleaned up for the bar Sippin' apple pie moonshine straight out of this jar Grab my boots, brush my teeth, pick my good shirt off the floor There's an Uber outside and we're goin' back for more, damn I hope these dead turtle shots don't do me in Hell, we ain't gonna have it any other way It's a rowdy southern Saturday Yeah, it's a rowdy southern Saturday, yeah
Writer(s): Gavin Adcock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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