I’m back up in the saddle and I’m ready to ride
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I’ve got a fifth up Jim Beam and a jug of moonshine
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Ill be geeked all week on two days sleep
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So go on and slide to the side of the passenger seat
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Got the pedal to the metal can’t stop that diesel
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With a tour bus full of straight partying people
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Rollin 128 got to pick up the pace
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I had to pass Jimmy Johnson just to take first place
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I met Miranda Lambert at the CMA’s
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She said I never seen a country boy rock this way
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I don’t need to rehearse I’m just doing what I’m feeling
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Muscadine, red wine and the Pabst Blue Ribbon
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I could give a good damn about the money and the glam
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Give me ole Johnny Cash and a beer up in my hand
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I represent the real, the red, white, and blue
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I represent the truth, 190 proof
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(190) LAC Boys, LAC Boys
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190 Proof, 190 Proof
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Came crawling through the mud and we tripped up on a goldmine
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Working on a buzz holler at me when it’s show time
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Me and big boy pop a top and get it going
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Got you reaching in your cooler you’ll be drunk before you know it
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Yeah, we got drink smoke no passing out
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We like to get the party started right around about now
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I put the shots up on the bar and go to throwing em’ down
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And find a little country girl and maybe go for a round
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So keep it country as a coon dog holler at my people tell em
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Meet me at the pool hall it’s on for tonight
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I’m gonna try and drink a case or two before the morning sun
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And kill a half a gallon bottle go ahead and get it done
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190, 190 proof (LAC Boys)
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190, 190 proof (LAC Boys)
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190 Proof
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