Somewhere In Panama

There ain't nothing better than riding down the strip
On a Street Glide banging 90's country hits
Under these palm trees live boys with attitudes and mullets
Jamming me, Jake Owen, and Morgan Wallen
Turn up here park, to step in them Chevys
No shirts, sun burn and loving every minute

Somewhere in Panama
My name's scratched on a desk where we rented golf carts
Somewhere in Panama
I flicked a joint in the sand 'cause the bay bitch cops
Somewhere 'round here there's a guy name Lizard
Who's a pool hall shark and a karaoke singer
I'm high as hell, bare foot, switching gears in this 5.0 Fox
Somewhere in Panama
Whoa, whoa, whoa

The Waffle House parking lot looked like a night club
Six door 350 pulling up with a thump
Some beach side rednecks with their wheels lit up
Make 'em green for me Bubba when you're rolling stoned
The name of this song's what I wrote on a truck
After leaving Margaritaville half stoned and drunk
Ha-ha

Somewhere in Panama
My name's scratched on a desk where we rented golf carts
Somewhere in Panama
I flicked a joint in the sand 'cause the bay bitch cops
Somewhere 'round here there's a guy name Lizard
Who's a pool hall shark and a karaoke singer
I'm high as hell, bare foot, switching gears in this 5.0 Fox
Somewhere in Panama
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Somewhere in Panama
Whoa, whoa

I'm on a dock talking sweeter than Tennessee Tea
Yelling "Roll Tide" for the locals down the street, ayy

Somewhere in Panama
My name's scratched on a desk where we rented golf carts
Somewhere in Panama
I flicked a joint in the sand 'cause the bay bitch cops
Somewhere 'round here there's a guy name Lizard
Who's a pool hall shark and a karaoke singer
I'm high as hell, bare foot, switching gears in this 5.0 Fox
Somewhere in Panama
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Somewhere in Panama