Lyrics

Two six-packs of shiner A ninety-nine cent butane lighter Lucky Strikes an' a fifth of Patron Ice down that Igloo cooler; A tank of gas, that oughta do her: Feels like a good one comin' on Throw in Ray Wylie-Hubbard; Sing along to "Redneck Mother": Any blues I had before are gone Another week of work is over; No chance of stayin' sober; I can feel a good one comin' on Yeah, we're gonna roll all night We're gonna get to feelin' right We're gonna keep this party rockin' till the break of dawn Yeah, I can feel a good one comin' on Three blondes in a rag-top Mustang Followed us out to the lake An' hell it didn't have to think about that too long Skinny dippin' in the bright moonlight; Situation couldn't be more right Looks like a good one comin' on Yeah, we're gonna roll all night We're gonna get to feelin' right We're gonna keep this party rockin' till the break of dawn I can feel a good one; It looks like a good one; I can feel a good one comin' on Yeah, we're gonna roll all night We're gonna get to feelin' right We're gonna keep this party rockin' till the break of dawn Looks like a good one; Yeah, I can feel a good one; It looks like a good one comin' on Yeah, I can feel a good one; Don't it look like a good one; I can feel a good one comin' on