Lake Somewhere

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The Lacs - Country, Rap

Lake Somewhere

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[Intro] Turn the radio on [Chorus: Rooster] Hey, welcome back summer where you been? Every year you trip and fall All the ladies jumpin' in, me I like to cannonball All the southern summer grins that she know is poppin' off And can't forget the alcohol Go by knee deep, take a seat, drink beer, smoke trees Catch a buzz, catch a fish, grab your girl and steal a kiss Climb up on that round floor, sip a little bit of that Crown and Coke Kick it back and take it slow, just let us go without the rope (Yeah) [Chorus: Rooster] Bring on the cold beer, bring on the hot sun Turn the radio up tune the world out, run Wild across the water, wide open like a bottle On the lips of these sexy little southern supermodels Leave your give a damn up on the shore Damn sure ain't no room for it out here On a lake somewhere [Verse 2: Uncle Snap] I got my cooler full, what y'all drink? Lake life, now what y'all think Let my troubles up on the bank, you can call it drink or sink 'Bout the time with the line, if they don't bite then that's just fine No shoes, no shirt, no tan lines, them country girls lookin' damn fine Pontoon, water slidin', swamp boat, air glidin' Sippin' on that moonshine and pickin' and grinnin', feelin' fine Ain't worried about that work flow, forget about your work load I propose the first toast, jump in and let your hurt go [Chorus: Rooster] Bring on the cold beer, bring on the hot sun Turn the radio up tune the world out, run Wild across the water, wide open like a bottle On the lips of these sexy little southern supermodels Leave your give a damn up on the shore Damn sure ain't no room for it out here On a lake somewhere [Bridge: Uncle Snap] (Whoa, whoa) (Ooh) Every lake's got a place we could turn into a party cover (Whoa, whoa) (Ooh) Every boat's got a rope we can tie to a line and float (Let's go, woo!) [Chorus: Rooster] Bring on the cold beer, bring on the hot sun Turn the radio up tune the world out, run Wild across the water, wide open like a bottle On the lips of these sexy little southern supermodels Leave your give a damn up on the shore Damn sure ain't no room for it out here On a lake somewhere

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