RADIO SONG (Live from Red Rocks)

Lyrics

[Spoken Intro: HARDY] Speakin' of that, I've got a song that died at number seven I'm gonna play it later, it's called "GIVE HEAVEN SOME HELL" But the reason that it did not go number one is that there's a handful of radio people that wouldn't play it because they thought it was sacreligious because it said "Heaven" and "Hell" in the same sentence And therefore it wasn't a radio song And I was like "Oh, a radio song? I've written sixteen number ones, motherufucker I know what a fuckin' radio song sounds like" So guess what I did I wrote up a radio song and it goes like this, Red Rocks [Verse 1: HARDY] There's gotta be a truck, there's gotta be a girl She's gotta be hot and you gotta rhyme that shit with world And it can't be too fake but it can't be too real Gotta make 'em tap their feet or I'll lose my record deal So I just sat down with some dudes that wrote some hits We put our heads together for a second and it goes like this [Chorus: HARDY] Baby, whatcha think about gettin' outta here? Get you outta this bar, girl, get to switchin' gears In my Chevy, there's a Yeti in the back with some beer We can park in the dark, get our dirt road on (Don't you fuckin' do it) Oh-oh-woah, everybody knows how it goes Kiss you in the moonlight glow Sittin' shotty, everybody sing along [Post-Chorus: Jeremy McKinnon] Well, this ain't no radio song Fuck [Verse 2: HARDY] Oh, if it ain't under four minutes it ain't gon' be a hit And if there ain't no steel in it, they ain't gon' play your shit And I wish I tell it like it is but the cold hard fact is I can't So bring that moneymaker back [Chorus: HARDY] Baby, whatcha think about gettin' outta here? Get you outta this bar, girl, get to switchin' gears In my Chevy, there's a Yeti in the back with some beer We can park in the dark, get our dirt road on (Don't you do it) Oh-oh-woah, everybody knows how it goes Kiss you in the moonlight glow Sittin' shotty, everybody sing along [Post-Chorus: Jeremy McKinnon] Well, this ain't no radio song Fuck Well, this ain't no radio song Yeah [Bridge: Jeremy McKinnon] Let's fucking go, ooh Fuck Well, this ain't no radio song Fuck [Chorus: HARDY] Baby, whatcha think about gettin' outta here? Get you outta this bar, girl, get to switchin' gears In my Chevy, there's a Yeti in the back with some beer We can park in the dark, get our dirt road on (Fuck it, sing it) Oh-oh-woah, everybody knows how it goes Kiss you in the moonlight glow Sittin' shotty, everybody sing along [Post-Chorus: HARDY] Well, this ain't a motherfucking radio song Fuck Well, this ain't a radio song Yeah [Outro: HARDY] Let's fucking go, ooh Fuck This ain't no radio song