Head to the lake for a couple of days see trailers and dogs with just three legs Lots of folks walkin' on by drinking 40s and all hazy-eyed

Handicap scooters riding around they're shooting guns, screaming and shoutin' Stumbling around in sleeveless shirts, wonder if they're gonna go to work

At Ozark Lake they howl at the moon Burn their trash in the heat of June Front lawns covered in beat up cars Just dirt roads, meth and graveyards

Yards look like a lost and found, hazmat suits lying on the ground

A couple of kids, outdoors in a crib smoking cigarettes and drinking Mr. Pibb Spot the lake, want to take a swim, might get E. coli if I jump in

Hope we can make it out alive, maybe we should've kept on drivin'

At Ozark Lake they howl at the moon Burn their trash in the heat of June Front lawns covered in beat up cars Just dirt roads, meth and graveyards

Moonlit night on the edge of the lake, coyotes howl while we get baked Sitting on a pile of tires, mattress' cracklin' in the fire

Hear a siren and a few gunshots, maybe time to leave or maybe not Either way, it's sure been fine at Lake of the Ozarks one more time

At Ozark Lake they howl at the moon Burn their trash in the heat of June Front lawns covered in beat up cars Just dirt roads, meth and graveyards