Lyrics

[Intro: Brantley Gilbert] Oh son [Verse 1: Brantley Gilbert, Thomas Rhett] Around these parts, ain't much to do Except work like a dog until Friday Punch that clock, cash that check Raise a little hell 'til Sunday (it's about that time) About that time There's a party back in the woods tonight Heard it through the redneck grapevine Got a keg of beer and a bunch of girls Sure enough going to be a good time [Chorus: Brantley Gilbert & Thomas Rhett] It's a small town throwdown It's time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down And man, it's on tonight, riding until the morning light Crank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdown [Verse 2: Justin Moore & Brantley Gilbert] Oh, we about to throwdown, son Now we got a field full of daisy dukes Round here we know how to grow them Rocking little body and long tan legs Sure ain't scared to show 'em, now Show a little something, girl Somebody said them city boys Riding around looking for some trouble If they bring it across that county line You know there's gonna be a rumble [Chorus: Brantley Gilbert & Justin Moore] It's a small town throwdown It's time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down And man, it's on tonight, riding until the morning light Crank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdown [Chorus: Brantley Gilbert, Justin Moore & Thomas Rhett] It's a small town throwdown It's time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down And man, it's on tonight, riding until the morning light Crank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdown It's a small town throwdown It's time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down And man, it's on tonight, riding until the morning light Crank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdown It's a small town throwdown [Outro: Brantley Gilbert] That's country