Jason Aldean - My Kinda Party
I worked all week, cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved
Got the cover off a ‘68, I fired it up, and let them horses sing
A little pretty thing, a little tan leg Georgia dream
She’s a rockin’ them holey jeans, baby, what you got goin’ on Saturday
You know, words got it, there’s gonna be a party, out of town about half a mile
Four wheel drives and big mud tires, muscadine wine
Oh baby, you can find me, in the back of a jacked up tailgate
Sittin’ ’round watchin’ all these pretty things, I get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace, in the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chillin’ with some Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started, it’s my kind of party
Well if you wanna drink, go on baby, just do your thing
But give up your keys, hell why drive when you can stay with me
And then after while we’ll sneak away from the bonfire
Walk by the moonlight and down to the riverside, gotcha sippin’ on the moonshine
Baby, if you’re in mood and you can settle for a one night rodeo
If you can be my tan-legged Juliet, I’ll be your Redneck Romeo Oh baby, you can find me, in the back of a jacked up tailgate
Sittin’ ’round watchin’ all these pretty things, I get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace, in the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chillin’ with some Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started, it’s my kind of party
Oh baby, you can find me, in the back of a jacked up tailgate
Sittin’ ’round watchin’ all these pretty things, I get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace, in the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chillin’ with some Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started, it’s my kind of party
Haha, y’all ready for this, y’all go 'head and turn it on up
Got the cover off a ‘68, I fired it up, and let them horses sing
A little pretty thing, a little tan leg Georgia dream
She’s a rockin’ them holey jeans, baby, what you got goin’ on Saturday
You know, words got it, there’s gonna be a party, out of town about half a mile
Four wheel drives and big mud tires, muscadine wine
Oh baby, you can find me, in the back of a jacked up tailgate
Sittin’ ’round watchin’ all these pretty things, I get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace, in the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chillin’ with some Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started, it’s my kind of party
Well if you wanna drink, go on baby, just do your thing
But give up your keys, hell why drive when you can stay with me
And then after while we’ll sneak away from the bonfire
Walk by the moonlight and down to the riverside, gotcha sippin’ on the moonshine
Baby, if you’re in mood and you can settle for a one night rodeo
If you can be my tan-legged Juliet, I’ll be your Redneck Romeo Oh baby, you can find me, in the back of a jacked up tailgate
Sittin’ ’round watchin’ all these pretty things, I get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace, in the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chillin’ with some Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started, it’s my kind of party
Oh baby, you can find me, in the back of a jacked up tailgate
Sittin’ ’round watchin’ all these pretty things, I get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace, in the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chillin’ with some Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started, it’s my kind of party
Haha, y’all ready for this, y’all go 'head and turn it on up
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