Rowdy Reputation

Grew up a little rough and rowdy ain't no doubt about it Yeah I've been known to tie one on I'm the son of a son of a son of a gun come from a long line of having fun You heard about a new age outlaw and I'm the 1 I was born in raised a southern man Poet mind with ruffneck hands And a six string king in a one man band And I'm just touring around the nation with a rowdy reputation And I need a cold beer over here a jukebox ringing in my ear So I can throw one down to a country sound And I need Jack D in a tall glass a country girl with a brick house ass who likes her whiskey straight and her lovin fast Cuz I'm just touring around the nation with a rowdy reputation Cuz I like mud bogs and hot dogs Trot lines and gigging frog And lightning bugs in the summertime And I like a creek bank with old Hank oilfield money in the bank a southern girl and a little homemade wine And I like touring around the nation with a rowdy reputation Cuz I need a cold beer over here I jukebox ringing in my ear so I can throw one down to a country sound I need Jack D in a tall glass a country girl with a brick house ass who likes her whiskey straight and her love and fast And I'm just touring around the nation me and my rowdy reputation