Lyrics
Drinking heavily he does what he can
Bloody knuckles on the guy in the band
People saying that he's your kinda man
Never heard of 'em but I understand
He's just a good ole boy
Having' a good time again
Just a good ole boy
Fucking up your vibe again
Dirty dishes and a stain on the bed
Seems coherent but he's pretty much dead
A broken ego with a bad temperament
He'll tear your heart out and you're living again
He's just a good ole boy
Having a good time again
Just a good ole boy
Fucking with your high again
He's just a good ole boy
He's just a good ole boy
He's just a good ole boy
He's just a good ole boy
Written by: Mark Scott
