Lake House

(álbum: Jones County - 2014)

Pack up the party, let's take it to the lake house
Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique
We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas
Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep
Pack up the party, let's take it to the lake house
Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique
We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas
Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep

Now, every day is Labor Day or Fourth of July
When it's the cool side of hot and not a cloud in the sky
Ain't got a care in this world, ain't got no plans
I'm just around the house hanging out with all my friends
And then it crossed my mind... Up 129
And across three bridges is a helluva time
Lake Sinclair, Putnam County ain't far
TJ, call the women; Dillon, grab a couple jars
Tell Brad get the brewksi, Lou bring the liquor
And I'll tune up the Martin so I can pick a little
Cody B, bring that cooler that's long and wide
And 'bout 4 feet deep and go fill it up with ice

Pack up the party, let's take it to the lake house
Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique
We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas
Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep
Pack up the party, let's take it to the lake house
Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique
We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas
Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep

We got – folks on boats, jet skis, and floats
And we jumping outta trees and we swinging off ropes
Got a cooler full of Bud, Jack, Jimmy, and cokes
Pontoon pad with buddies and they all got jokes
I got my nephew fishin'; red crawlers on the hook
Threw a hog in the ground, let that big fella cook
Cannon ball contest and some cutoff jeans
I'd pull my jack-knife out, but I don't wanna cause a scene
Like them camouflage bikinis, hello kitty
All Jones County girls and they sure are pretty
Belly buttons in the shade if you know what I mean
Cornbread fed, shaking like something you never seen
Every country boy's dream; you keep on dreaming
Cause that one right there, yea she belongs to Demun
The highway on the XM and we getting turnt up
Honey pour me another drink in my Solo cup, come on

Pack up the party, let's take it to the lake house
Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique
We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas
Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep
Pack up the party, let's take it to the lake house
Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique
We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas
Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep

When the night starts falling and the tops still popping
And the fun just begun, let the sun keep on dropping
And put your off on… And put your off on…
Playing my guitar and feeling a little silly
Trying to break a G-string and sing a little Willie
The sun went down and the moon's all the way up
The moonshine's shining, looks like we gonna stay up
So crank the boombox and pour some more shots
It's the white trash Hamptons, the dance floor is the dock
We just getting started and the party don't stop
The sheriff is my neighbor, we ain't worried bout the cops so

Pack up the party, let's take it to the lake house
Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique
We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas
Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep
Pack up the party, let's take it to the lake house
Two Waverunners and a ski Nautique
We can pick up a keg and make some margaritas
Get barefoot, sunburnt, barely any sleep