Im Still Here Friday night ten budlights deep Huntin for crawldads in the creek If you don’t like the sound of that Then girl you don’t belong with me Guitar pickin Shootin never missin Blonde girls are the ones I love kissin Four wheeler flippin skinny dippin If that’s not for you just get to gettin (If that’s not for you!) Way down here We’re all drinking the clear Then the very next day We’re huntin some dear If you don’t like the sound of that Then boy put on your boots and pack your bags When the whiskeys in my hand I don’t give a damn Hell to make some music I don’t even need a band So if you wanna have some fun Pull up a chair and crack open a cold one (You don’t have to tell me twice) Yeah I wear alot of black But I ain’t no Johnny Cash I just spend my days alone and live my life too fast Quit drinkin busch light Cuz it lights up my past But I know one day she’s gonna miss my ass (Yeah she will) Guitar pickin Shootin never missin Blonde girls are the ones I love kissin Four wheeler flippin skinny dippin If that’s not for you just get to gettin (If that’s not for you!) Just crashed my ford into a tree And i’m still here just killing this beat beat beat.
We need an hour loop
I might be able to
Make that happen
Im Still Here
Friday night ten budlights deep
Huntin for crawldads in the creek
If you don’t like the sound of that
Then girl you don’t belong with me
Guitar pickin
Shootin never missin
Blonde girls are the ones I love kissin
Four wheeler flippin skinny dippin
If that’s not for you just get to gettin
(If that’s not for you!)
Way down here
We’re all drinking the clear
Then the very next day
We’re huntin some dear
If you don’t like the sound of that
Then boy put on your boots and pack your bags
When the whiskeys in my hand
I don’t give a damn
Hell to make some music I don’t even need a band
So if you wanna have some fun
Pull up a chair and crack open a cold one
(You don’t have to tell me twice)
Yeah I wear alot of black
But I ain’t no Johnny Cash
I just spend my days alone and live my life too fast
Quit drinkin busch light
Cuz it lights up my past
But I know one day she’s gonna miss my ass
(Yeah she will)
Guitar pickin
Shootin never missin
Blonde girls are the ones I love kissin
Four wheeler flippin skinny dippin
If that’s not for you just get to gettin
(If that’s not for you!)
Just crashed my ford into a tree
And i’m still here just killing this beat beat beat.