Every Friday night there's a steady cloud of dust That leads back to a field filled with pickup trucks Got old Hank crankin' way up loud Got coolers in the back, tailgates down There's a big fire burnin' but don't be alarmed It's just country boys and girls gettin' down on the farm
Ed's been on the tractor, ain't seen Becky all week Somebody said they seen 'em headed down to the creek Farmer Johnson's daughter's just pulled up in a jeep Man, he knows how to grow 'em if you know what I mean Old Dave's gettin' loud but he don't mean harm We're just country boys and girls gettin' down on the farm
You can have a lotta fun in a New York minute But there's some things you can't do inside those city limits Ain't no closin' time, ain't no cover charge Just country boys and girls gettin' down on the farm
You can come as you are, there ain't no dress code Just some rural route rules that you need to know Don't mess with the bull 'cause he can get real mean Don't forget to shut the gate, stay outta the beans If it starts to rain then we'll just head to the barn We're country boys and girls gettin' down on the farm
You can have a lotta fun in a New York minute But there's some things you can't do inside those city limits Ain't no closin' time, ain't no cover charge Just country boys and girls gettin' down on the farm
Let's get down, y'all Stay outta that hayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
