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Moonshine Bandits

We Party

 

We Party


I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me

Well hello again Mr. Policeman
It seems you got too much time on your hands
Worried about me and who I am why you gotta be uptight
Why you gotta act tough and read me my right
Just leave me be so I can enjoy my night
All you had to do was walk by and pass
But I guess that was too much to ask
Got yourself mad because I live the life
You never had, bro you want it so bad
I'm a rule breaker, bitch taker, mover and a shaker
You're a rule regulator, freedom taker, straight up trouble hater
See this middle finger it's all yours see ya

I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me

Here we go
Breaker breaker breaker one nine
I'm white trash renegade outlaw shine (come on)
Spine like roulette dive bar casino
Kinda like a white wall El Camino (woo)
Backwood lighter, pocket full of fire
Tell the sheriff come and get me before I spin these tires
I'm bar stool living, jukebox spinning
This is for my outlaws, whiskey and women
Bottle cap in the flask filling up the back pocket
[?] thing of redman and an old leather wallet
Foul mouth redneck what ever you call it
Tell mama I'm a hell raising alcoholic

I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me

Well B. Jones the DD than that's cool with MSB
So better order up the boys another round (yeah)
15 fireballs bartender please 'cause Big B. ain't stopping 'til his face hit the ground
On a dirty ass pedal like the time in Amarillo
When the hotel clerk busted in and started yelling
And ragging on his finger yo Chuck you bet he's in danger
On motor boating boobies from complete strangers
To all the newbie shop let's move it to the lot
And jump back on the bus with D. Boone is [?]
And pissed 'cause the clerk charged 200 bucks
For smoking cigarettes 'til the sun came up

I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me
I drink I party I don't bother nobody
So why you wanna come bother me

This our life is not your life
So why can't you just let it be
This our life is not your life
So why can't you just let it be

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