| Yeah buddy
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| Yeah buddy
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| Everybody knows the place to go
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| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy)
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| It’s time to go down to the riverside
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| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy)
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| We know what it is that we want
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| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy)
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| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive
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| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy)
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| Yeah, chops on the grill, smoking a hog leg
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| Down where I kick back all they corn fed
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| Holler at my people, tell 'em to shoot a mass text
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| This ain’t upscale life, you ain’t gotta dress to impress
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| Take a shot pop a mud flying sky high
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| Down south, country folks where we staying country fried
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| Four wheel drive, blue grass sky
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| The boy’s tipping trees her ridin' riverside
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| Riverside banging the beats in my rhyme
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| The garden of Eden on a hot summer night
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| Paradise pretty pleasing before we all get right
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| Country boys and girls getting down all night
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| Everybody knows the place to go
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| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy)
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| It’s time to go down to the riverside
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| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy)
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| We know what it is that we want
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| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy)
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| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive
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| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy)
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| Riverside wildlife, lifestyle should be a novel
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| Huckleberry Finn pontoon in every band tomorrow
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| Just like today, never promise no it’s always borrowed
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| Leave it up buttercup, blazing up and down we got 'em
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| Rivers run deep splashing through the hills and rolling longer
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| Got the finest dimes that the antebellum has to offer
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| Copper still stands drinking beers in both hands
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| She riding shotgun with me smiling slinging mud every chance
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| Everybody knows the place where the water meets the land
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| We can find a good time, crickets chirping in the band
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| Going fishin' in the dark, nitty gritty with a plan
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| Partying rocking never stopped them watching lines in her tan
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| Everybody knows the place to go
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| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy)
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| It’s time to go down to the riverside
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| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy)
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| We know what it is that we want
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| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy)
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| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive
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| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy)
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| Yeah (D. Thrash)
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| We got the tailgates dropped and beer cans popped
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| Big trucks slingin' mud, you can’t stop it (haha)
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| Moonshine getting passed around the riverbank
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| Dropping lines in the water, bumping some old Hank (hah)
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| We just redneck boys with some farmer tans (yeah)
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| Middle finger up to any regulations (haha)
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| Trying to live free and clear of any government (huh)
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| Taxing money that I made and money that I spent (yeah)
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| When we’re out by the river man, we’re all free (haha)
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| Drinking and smoking and forgetting about the work week
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| Taking our minds and leaving this reality (yeah)
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| Bonfire burning good off of the gasoline (haha)
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| Everybody knows the place to go
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| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy)
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| It’s time to go down to the riverside
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| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy)
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| We know what it is that we want
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| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy)
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| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive
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| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy)
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| Let’s go, uh
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| Headin' down to the riverside and I got that cooler packed to the rim
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| We got the whole county on their way and plus they cousin them and them
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| Is probably bringin' about forty people with him too
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| Country boys they can’t survive they say but yeah we living proof
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| Some sit in them inner tubes others dropping Evan moves
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| The rest up in them 4×4's they boggin' you know how we do
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| A slew of them there Georgia folks mixing with the Kentuckians
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| A rubba dubbin' in the mud, these country folks are shufflin'
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| And bumpin' little bit of Ricky Skaggs, little bit of that George Jones
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| So many people out here you ain’t gonna see that water before long
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| All of 'em know the place no matter where they reside at
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| We done when we say we done we the ones that decide that
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| Everybody knows the place to go
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| And what we gonna do (yeah buddy)
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| It’s time to go down to the riverside
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| And drink till we are through (yeah buddy)
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| We know what it is that we want
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| 'Cause we looking for the women too (yeah buddy)
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| So bring your truck, put it in four wheel drive
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| And sling some mud with my crew (yeah buddy) |