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Well she's too drunk to hardly stand He's much bigger than her Next thing you know she's laid out on the pavement With a black eye and a bloody nose Maybe his daddy ain't teach him right Tell him his do's and don'ts Now he's gettin' his ass kicked from Baylor to Wise By them boys from the 940 Because it's work all day, stay up all night Go where the beer is cold They'll drink you dry of your supply Then pay you back ten-fold Still say yessir and say yes ma'am Know how to get things done Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young With them boys from the 940 Somewhere out there is a county road Where wheels ain't touchin' the ground There's a hi-po flashin' his reds and blues With a whistlin' siren sound Well twelve may be fast but they'll never catch The rollers of smoke and coal They're still haulin' ass from Archer to Jack Them boys from the 940 Yeah it's callin' mama and talkin' trash And finish what you start It's square-toed boots and wrangler jeans And sleeves where you wear your heart There ain't no stranger they don't call friend And always take care of their own They'll love you from Parker to Palo Pinto Them boys from the 940 It's work all day, stay up all night Go where the beer is cold They'll drink you dry of your supply Then pay you back ten-fold Still say yessir and say yes ma'am Know how to get things done Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young With them boys from the 940 Well it's work all day, stay up all night Go where the beer is cold They'll drink you dry of your supply Then pay you back ten-fold Still say yessir and say yes ma'am Know how to get things done Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young With them boys from the 940 Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young With them boys from the 940 Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young With them boys from the 940
Writer(s): Race Ricketts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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