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HARDY

Boy From The South

 

Boy From The South

(album: HIXTAPE, Vol. 1 - 2019)


[Cole Swindell:]
(Cole Swindell)
Little Royal Pine Tree on the dashboard
Little John Boy and Billy on the FM
Might win a hundred dollars if he's the fifth caller
And names the bass player from Zeppelin (Jimmy J)

[HARDY & Cole Swindell:]
Big dip spitting in a Big Gulp cup
Little Honey Bun breakfast, sun coming on up
'Bout to punch it in
'Bout to knock it out
Five o'clock it out
And head back to the house

[Cole Swindell:]
Hey, he's in every little po-dunk square
Rocking that 59Fifty hat hair
I'm talking down home brother
Country girl on his arm, barbed wire on the other
Yeah, couple deer hanging over his couch
Couple cold beers make the drawl fall out
Like a one two punch pretty boy with the mouth
Didn't know he was messing with a boy from the south

[Dustin Lynch & HARDY:]
Yeah tell him bout it one time son
Mama taught middle school, daddy sold Michelins
Learned to act right from some backside discipline
Raised in the heat (Yup)
Rocking bare feet
Cools off in the catfish creek he's fishing in
Won't find him in Marina del Rey
His roots run deep in the Bible Belt

[Dustin Lynch:]
Hey, he's in every little po-dunk square
Rocking that 59Fifty hat hair
I'm talking down home brother
Country girl on his arm, barbed wire on the other
Yeah, couple deer hanging over his couch
Couple cold beers make the drawl fall out
Like a one two punch pretty boy with the mouth
Didn't know he was messing with a boy from the

[HARDY:]
Dirty dirty thirty degrees is too cold
Eating meat and three fried green tomatoes
Writing "We Want Bama" on the back windshield
Singin "rock me mama like a wagon wheel"
Hey!
To the Cumberland Gap, uh

Hey, he's in every little po-dunk square
Rocking that 59Fifty hat hair (That's right)
I'm talking down home brother (Come on)
Country girl on his arm, barbed wire on the other
Yeah, a couple deer hanging over his couch
Couple cold beers make the drawl fall out
Like a one two punch pretty boy with the mouth (That's right)
Didn't know he was messing with a boy from the south

[Dustin Lynch, Cole Swindell, & HARDY:]
Yeah, messing with a boy from the south
Yeah, messing with a boy from the south
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo!

done

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