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Well, we take a little trip down to Mexico In the '64-4-dow, don't you know? A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure We got the big subs pounding going down the road But we take a little trip down to Mexico In the '64-4-dow, don't you know? A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure We got the big subs pounding going down the road Okay, we gonna put the big trucks away Get out the '64-4-dow and play It's got four switches on the dash We can make it ride on three wheels if you ask But don't pass We like to lead the way as we cruise about 95 down on the interstate We may swerve in and out of the lanes Candy paint fresh so it's leaving stains Top down with my hair blowing in the wind Taking pics with my phone then I press send Showing all the rednecks back in GA Even stopped and fished on the Rio Grande Sitting at the border, trying to get through Thinking 'bout the things that we're gonna do (yes) We finally get in A couple Georgia boys 'bout to make some friends Well, we take a little trip down to Mexico In the '64-4-dow, don't you know? A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure We got the big subs pounding going down the road But we take a little trip down to Mexico In the '64-4-dow, don't you know? A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure We got the big subs pounding going down the road Destination reached so we hop up out the car First we head to the roof, or we head to the bar You know us country boys Yeah, we had to switch it up From our dirty holy jeans to a pair of swimming trunks Redneck white V chilling in the sand Relax, get drunk that's my whole plan No boots on, no longer a working man Yeah no t-shirt, I'm losing that farmer's tan It's time to chill out, do the things I like to do Yeah, hang with my crew, little spear fishing too Get some blue hole swimming, find ten women Sipping down tequila, yeah, it's got my head spinning I'm winning, call me Charlie Sheen Left with the baddest señorita on the scene We went to her folks where we partied all night Seen a Mexican drink cow blood, that's a damn sight Well, we take a little trip down to Mexico In the '64-4-dow, don't you know? A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure We got the big subs pounding going down the road But we take a little trip down to Mexico In the '64-4-dow, don't you know? A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure We got the big subs pounding going down the road Man, I think we're having too much fun I got sun burn from too much sun But I don't care 'cause I got beer And I'ma keep on drinking 'til I can't see clear The water's so blue and the sand is white These bud lights got your boy filling alright Turn my phone off, now it's time to chill See the sunset on the coast, man that's real Hell yeah, I'm thinking how I don't wanna leave Can't think of any place I'd rather be But I got a life to get back to I'm a Georgia boy, through and through So, it's time to head back and get on home Grab me a snack, turn on the phone And now I got a story to tell About the time When we take a little trip down to Mexico In the '64-4-dow, don't you know? A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure We got the big subs pounding going down the road But we take a little trip down to Mexico In the '64-4-dow, don't you know? A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure We got the big subs pounding going down the road Down to Mexico, we rolling (rolling) In the '64-4-dowin' (dowin') I don't really know what we're doing (doing) But these rednecks are sure gon' ride Down to Mexico, we rolling (rolling) In the '64-4-dowin' (dowin') I don't really know what we're doing (doing) But these rednecks are sure gon' ride
Writer(s): Justin Young, Derek Thrasher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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