Straight Outta Cold Beer

Just a bunch of poor boys, daddy's girls
 Children of the corn field
 Tryna turn a shift job into a dollar bill
 We wear them muddy boots
 Stay true to how we're raised
 Ain't nothin' bout us fake
 You know we're straight out of that dirty south
 Dirty roads, nobody got no money
 Got them shined up pickup trucks
 Whistlin' at them honies
 From the country, yes sir
 You know we're straight out of that long week work
 At night, everybody wanna party
 All night long, bonfire on the back 40
 In the middle of nowhere, ain't nobody leavin' here
 Til we're straight out of cold beer, straight out of cold beer
 Just a bunch of John Deere junkies
 Gettin' funky to some old Hank
 Nothin' been stuck in the mud that we can't
 Hook up to a rusty chain in the summer or in the rain
 Yeah, it's a kind of thing
 You know we're straight out of that dirty south
 Dirty roads, nobody got no money
 Got them shined up pickup trucks
 Whistlin' at them honies
 From the country, yes sir
 You know we're straight out of that long week work
 At night, everybody wanna party
 All night long, bonfire on the back 40
 In the middle of nowhere, ain't nobody leavin' here
 Til we're straight out of cold beer, straight out of cold beer
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 You know we're straight out of that dirty south
 Dirty roads, nobody got no money
 Got them shined up pickup trucks
 Whistlin' at them honies
 From the country, yes sir
 You know we're straight out of that long week work
 At night, everybody wanna party
 All night long, bonfire on the back 40
 In the middle of nowhere, ain't nobody leavin' here
 Til we're straight out of cold beer, straight out of cold beer