Skoal ring poppin' out of Wrangler jean pockets Grab a light for the porch where the neon's rockin' And the jukebox quarters get to rattlin' and droppin' For some Strait "Friday Night Fever" We're all a bunch of down home, ice cold Party all night, long neck believers, and
King George, King Ranch, King James If you're raised up on it Then you know what I mean The road out world runs around three things King George, King Ranch, King James
We clean up real pretty but our boots get dirty And our Saturday nights get a little bit blurry But lord have mercy we still show up early With our hats all prayin' in the Sunday pew Don't know much about a whole lot of things But 'round here we know enough about a few
King George, King Ranch, King James If you're raised up on it Then you know what I mean The road out world runs around three things King George, King Ranch, King James
Know "Amarillo By Morning" How to haul in an F-250 Know the good book Down to the red letter grandmama crossed, it's John 3:16 Yeah
King George, King Ranch, King James Ain't rough don't fix it Keep it same 'ol same We are who we are and we like it that way King George, King Ranch, King James If you're raised up on it Then you know what I mean The road out world runs around three things King George, King Ranch, King James King George, King Ranch, King JamesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
