It'z Just What We Do

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Don't act like y'all didn't know
 This wasn't comin', alright
 You know Tommy gonna trick his truck
 Jack it up big time
 Lift kit, chrome tips
 Spit shinin' like a diamond
 Game changed and the rain came
 And we took it down a back road
 Georgia clay mud-hole
 That's how these boys roll
 Now it's late night
 Underneath the moonlight
 Everybody's feeling right
 They sippin' on a bud light
 Go an' drop yo tailgate
 Turn up your radio
 Imma build a bonfire
 You can make yourself at home
 Kick back, relax, you know
 We just a bunch o' hillbillies
 Tip back ya cup o' Jack
 And throw ya hands up with me
 Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight
 Hey baby, that's alright
 It'z our backwoods, boondock roots
 It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do
 Hey, ain't no way to make this up
 But when it's running through yo blood
 There ain't no hiding the truth
 It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do
 Yeah, it'z just what we do
 Aw Shit!!
 You see Tommy called Jeanie and Jeanie
 Gon' call the hotties to tell 'em 'bout the party
 So don't forget the Bacardi
 Now it 's time to get your buzz on,
 And your love on, all night long
 And if you play your hand right,
 You won't have to go home alone
 Six string pickin', solo cup sippin',
 And when the moments right
 Grab yo phone and get them digits
 Cranking that Bocephus
 We all good with Jesus
 Come Sunday morning
 That preacher, he 'bout to preach it
 Kick back, relax
 An' pass the good time moonshine
 Who brought the party?
 Damn, that was Florida Georgia Line
 Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight
 (Aw yeah!)
 Hey baby, that's alright
 It'z our backwoods boondock roots
 It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do
 Hey, ain't no way to make this up
 But when it's running through yo blood
 There ain't no hiding the truth
 It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do
 Yeah, it'z just what we do
 Tell 'em 'bout it, boys
 Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight
 Hey baby, that's alright
 It'z our backwoods, boondocks brew
 It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do
 Hey, whatcha say we get crazy tonight (Aw yeah!)
 Go an' getcha drinks up high
 It'z our backwoods, boondock roots
 It 'z just what we do, it'z just what we do
 Hey, ain't no way to make this up
 But when it's running through yo blood
 There ain't no hiding the truth
 It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do
 Aw Shit!!
 Yeah, it'z just what we do
 Yeah, it'z just what we do
 Yeah, it'z just what we do
 

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Duration
03:38
Key
10
Tempo
158 BPM

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