Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rider & Rolling Thunder
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rider Soran
Songwriter
Testi
I got an itch in my bones
Gonna scratch it with my feet
Won't you sing me down South
To that Alabama beat
Main I'm dying for a bottle of wine
Those bad girls know how to show
A poor boy a good time
Now the bands feeling hot
And the drinks flowing free
Hope the cops don't come a knocking
When the clock hits three
But who cares I'm gonna rattle and roll
Now the Main St Shuffle
Gonna save this poor boys soul
Main I'm down on my luck
Goodness knows
I been feeling dog tired
From my head to my toes
Now I won some lost some and everything between
I'm here to freak out shout holler and scream
Oh baby
Now the moons sitting high
They got the lights down low
Everybody's out here shaking
What they got on the floor
Can you feel me Holler
Let me know where you're at
But I ain't taking shit from you
Two bit mean eyed cats
Writer(s): Rider Soran, Jake Freeman Dejongh
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