Rednecks In The Club

(Album: Tiller Gang - 2013)

Walked up in the club like what up I'm in my overalls
Shit boots on, man I'm sweating can't see non of ya'll
Got a new hair do, and my trooper shades too
When these rednecks hit the club
There ain't no telling what we'll do

What we'll do, what we'll do
Cause we don't know just what to do
See we just came up out the woods
We ain't familiar with these roots
What we'll do, what we'll do
See we don't know know just what to do
See we just came up out the woods
A couple roosters flew the coop

Oh boy, hot damn, shit fire, save the matches
Throw these rednecks in the club
There ain't no telling what could happen
I am gone with the wind
Jim Beam running through my system
Made a couple new friends
Said they brought the homegrown with em'
Me and big John ate some mushrooms
I can't feel my darn heart
My head spinning so damn fast I think I'm Dale Earnheart
Hope I don't crash, gasp
I think I just seen his ghost
Raise that beer can in my hand
Then I give the man a toast
Seeing shit that isn't there
Hell I guess I'm toasting air
While wonder boys buying ladies drinks like he don't even care
Lil Wyte's off in the corner eating molly's by the gram
Fat Tarr's in the parking lot acting like Yosemite Sam
Goin ham, oink, oink, hope nobody calls the cops
I think this honey wants to boink
If my girl finds out we both get shot
Better hop outta here
I think we mighta over done, too much fun
Better hit the waffle house and sober up

Walk up in he club like what up I'm in my overalls
Shit boots on, man I'm sweating can't see non of ya'll
Got a new hair do, and my trooper shades too
When these rednecks hit the club
There ain't no telling what we'll do

What we'll do what we'll do
Cause we don't know just what to do
See we just came up out the woods
We ain't familiar with these roots
What we'll do, what we'll do
See we don't know know just what to do
We just came up out the woods
A couple roosters flew the coop

What the shit, went to piss
Ran into a glory hole, what kinda club is this
Just got here, now I wanna go
Good thing I got real drunk
Fore' we even left the house
Took a drink of moonshine I had that fire in my mouth!

(WOO! Here I come... there I go...)
Watch me blow a big cloud of stinky diesel smoke
(Here I come... there I go...)
Watch me blow a big cloud of stinky diesel smoke

I been up in here bout a minute, think I feel real drunk
Imma get five shots of jack then I'm gon' see just what is up
Imma get three Jager-bombs and all at once I'll turn em' up
No I will not leave a tip, cause I just spent my last buck
But I will go, get a dip, I will pack it in my lip
And on the way out the door on that floor I might spit
Got the tiller gang riding with me
And I'm drunk as cootie brown
Ain't been good with them gloves
But I been great with that Crown...
(Crown, Crown... Crown, Crown... Great with that Crown)

What we'll do! what we'll do!
Cause we don't know just what to do
See we just came up out the woods
We ain't familiar with these rules
What we'll do, what we'll do
See we don't know know just what to do
We just came up out the woods
A couple roosters flew the coop
What we'll do! what we'll do
'Cause we don't know just what to do
See we just came up out the woods
We ain't familiar with these rules
What we'll do, what we'll do
See we don't know know just what to do
We just came up out the woods
A couple roosters flew the coop