Brantley Gilbert ☆ Small Town Throwdown

Aw son
Around these parts there ain’t much to do
Except work like a dog on Friday
Punch that clock
Cash that check
Raise a little hell on Sunday
It’s about that time
There’s a party bangin’ in the woods tonight
Heard it through the redneck grapevine
Gotta keg of beer and a buncha girls
Show enough gunna be a goodtime
It’s a small town throwdown
It’s time to tall boy up
Let then tailgates down
Yea man its on tonight
Right in the morning light
Crank that country up loud
It’s a small town throwdown
Aye
Oh we about to throw it down son
Now We got a field full of daisy dukes
Round here we know how to grow em
Rockin’ little body and long tan legs show
Ain’t scared to show ’em nawh
Show a little son girl
Somebody said them city boys
Riding around looking for some trouble
What their bringin cross that county line
Ya know that’s guna be a rumble
It’s a small town throwdown
It’s time to tall boy up
Let then tailgates down
Yea Man its on tonight
Right in the morning light
Crank that country up loud
It’s a small town throwdown
Come on
It’s a small town throwdown
It’s time to tall boy up
Let then tailgates down
Yea man its on tonight
Right in the morning light
Crank that country up loud
It’s a small town throwdown
It’s a small town throwdown
It’s time to tall boy up
Let then tailgates down
Yea man its on tonight
Right in the morning light
Crank that country up loud
It’s a small town throwdown
It’s a small town throwdown
Now that’s country son