Now there's something 'bout when the weather gets warm
The bluebirds singing and the honeybees swarm
Girls are wearin' the daisy dukes
And I'm rockin' flip flops stead of cowboy boots
There's a party goin' on underneath burnt bridge
So damn packed you gotta park it in the ditch
Jams start pumpin' out the stereo
Bass drum buckin' like a rodeo
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (hell yeah, get tore up)
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (everybody raise up them cups)
On a riverbank
Got the 'Bama cranked
Makes you wanna drink, don't it
Now when the dogwoods bloom and the grass gets green
The catfish makin' them Zebco sing
Monday morning is out of sight
We all get little thirsty on Friday night
Hey girl, won't you hold me tight
My hands so cold from diggin' in the ice
I got a case of Busch light
You want one, alright
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (hell yeah, get tore up)
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (everybody raise up them cups)
On a riverbank
Got the skynrd cranked
Makes you wanna drink, don't it
Get your hands up
If you're pickin' up what I'm Puttin' down
Get your hands up
If you want me to buy you another round a
Get your hands up
If your whiskey bent and hell bound
Get your hands up
If you like the way that guitar sounds
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (hell yeah, get tore up)
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (everybody raise up them cups)
On a riverbank
Got bocephus cranked
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (hell yeah, get tore up)
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (everybody raise up them cups)
On a riverbank
Got that country cranked up
Makes you wanna drink, don't it (hell yeah, get tore up)
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