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The Lacs

Redneck Tan

 

Redneck Tan


I'm thinking 'bout a popped-top
Four o'clock, hit the dock
Yeah, that's where I belong
Sitting in my line chair
Wind blowing through my hair
The sun, it already knows
Somebody did a kickstand
Called up the cover band
Yeah, the party's on fire
Slapping on some sunscreen
Cuties looking back at me
It's 'bout to be an all-nighter

'Cause I'mon be floating down to the water
With a nice cold Bud Light in my hand
And I hope nobody bothers me
While I'm working on my redneck tan
(My redneck tan, my redneck tan)

See, I've been riding round 'bout all day long
Caught some fish but now they gone
My day been like one long song
That pontoon boat rolls on and on
See, I been floating, coasting, hoping
That my bobber makes a motion
Mixing up that backwoods potion
Gotta get back to motorboating
All day long we floating round
Everybody knows it's going down
Watch it while she rolls around
Ain't no chance I'm slowing down
In another place I'd rather be
Chilling on the water, just you and me
River rat junkie, backwoods G
[?]

'Cause I'mon be floating down to the water
With a nice cold Bud Light in my hand
And I hope nobody bothers me
While I'm working on my redneck tan
(My redneck tan, my redneck tan)

Got nineteen to twenty-something honey holes
Sitting here all day with the cane pole
Don't matter if the fish won't bite
I kinda gotta do it 'cause my ass is white
I need flip-flop lines on both bare feet
Got a cooler full of beer just to beat the heat
[?] ain't came and it still ain't rain
Now I'm looking like I got a new [?], hey
Got a brand new pair of shades
'Cause my old one's down at the bottom of a lake
Talking 'bout chilling out all day long
Mowing that lawn with a cuppa Patrón
And I can't stop tryna get that tone
That alcohol done went straight to my dome
If you ever wonder why my neck's so red
[?]

'Cause I'mon be floating down to the water
(And I'ma keep on floating, I'ma keep on floating, baby)
With a nice cold Bud Light in my hand
(It's what we drinking on, yeah we [?])
And I hope, hope nobody bothers me
While I'm working on my redneck tan
(My redneck tan, my redneck tan)

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