Lyrics

[Intro] Get crazy-azy, lose your mind Get shady-ady, ain't got time for maybe, baby It is time to let loose and lose control [Chorus] And this is for my country boys in Chevy or Fords Out here makin' noise Of course we don't forget to bring the country gal Y'all know who I'm talkin' 'bout Chicks that drink up and throw down Now let loose and lose control Grab a thirty pack (let loose and lose control) And a bag of Real Tree (let loose and lose control) Got a rifle in the gun rack (let loose and lose control) So y'all watch me (let loose and lose control) [Verse 1] I'm buckwild, wild buck 'cause I'm throwin' down My old stuff is old news now I'm habanero, jalapeno, hot so crank it up-up-up-up 'Til the speakers blow (blow) Then throw it in your buddy's truck and crank it again Put a drank in your hand and Hank it up I'm whiskey bent, hellbound, call my friends, Hellhounds We in love with that shell sound So we shootin' while ridin' around (round) In the child size tonka toy (toy) make a donkey noise (oonk) 'Cause a Charlie Farley clique always act an ass Better call in sick 'cause this night is gon' last Way past six so just dip in that stash Get lit quick while I mash that gas Hoppin' all off in the mud hole (hole) Pedal to the floor, pedal, pedal to the floor (vroom) Slingin' mud, gettin' drunk, chick in the backseat Losin' control [Chorus] And this is for my country boys in Chevy or Fords Out here makin' noise Of course we don't forget to bring the country gal Y'all know who I'm talkin' 'bout Chicks that drink up and throw down Now let loose and lose control Grab a thirty pack (let loose and lose control) And a bag of Real Tree (let loose and lose control) Got a rifle in the gun rack (let loose and lose control) So y'all watch me (let loose and lose control) [Verse 2] Let's go nutso and let those cold beer flow 'Til my guts get so tip top full they explode No, it's no question, it's a muscle Get you a bull stretch and throw my soul Beer makes my boat float I'm in my truck when I'm on that dirt road Ain't a problem with the water in the passenger seat Two chains in the wench, two waterlogged feet Too deep in the water but let it off or release that gas If I do or die so I got the passenger passin' me 'Til we get out in the dry, alright Bad to the bone, b-b-b-b-bad like the Thorogood song Jammin' Johnny Cash 'til the cows come home 'Cause the Man in Black still owns that song Boy, I'm shootin' shots There's something else you can't in parking lots Like what (what) The fifty cal round sound off miss and still split the cow Pedal to the floor, pedal, pedal to the floor (vroom) Slingin' mud, gettin' drunk, chick in the backseat Losin' control [Chorus] And this is for my country boys in Chevy or Fords Out here makin' noise Of course we don't forget to bring the country gal Y'all know who I'm talkin' 'bout Chicks that drink up and throw down Now let loose and lose control Grab a thirty pack (let loose and lose control) And a bag of Real Tree (let loose and lose control) Got a rifle in the gun rack (let loose and lose control) So y'all watch me (let loose and lose control)