Tekst Utworu

Tell the fish to have no fear, We got a livewell full of beer. And we ain't catching nothing but a buzz while we out here. 5 gallon bucket stool, A little leak to keep my feet cool. Number 3 Earnhardt sticker on a sooped up pull-start Evinrude. On my Jon Boat Got a bikini line dockside waiting for a ride On my Jon Boat We keep the 12 footer bouncin' while we 12 ouncin' Music blastin', water splashin' Girls like better cuz' they get a little wetter on my Jon Boat We jumpin' waves like a jet ski And all the summer time honey's scream When we're rollin' wide open 5 deep in a 3 seat. We got banned for the Yacht Club, They didn't like us cuttin' donuts. But we just tore through like ol' Bo Duke And the rich kids trippin' cause he caught his chick checkin' out my Jon Boat Got a bikini line dockside waiting for a ride On my Jon Boat We keep the 12 footer bouncin' while we 12 ouncin' Music blastin', water splashin' Girls like better cuz' they get a little wetter on my Jon Boat We got a cinder block anchor tied to a rope, And it's about to got down, down at party cove. Got Skynyrd playing on the stereo, We crank it up while we floatin' down very low. And all the pretty girls with a Coppertone tan, Floatin' around with a koozie in ya' hand. Y'all raise 'em up, raise 'em up high. And swim on over if ya' wanna take a ride On my Jon Boat Got a bikini line dockside waiting for a ride On my Jon Boat We keep the 12 footer bouncin' while we 12 ouncin' Music blastin', water splashin' Girls like better cuz' they get a little wetter on my Jon Boat Yea the rich kids trippin' cause he caught his chick checkin' out my Jon Boat.
Writer(s): Trent Jeffcoat, Keith Dozier, Cody Webb, Trey Ellis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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