Trip 2 Mexico

(album: Kuntry - 2011)

But we take a little trip down to Mexico
And the '64 goes boy don't you know
A hundred spoke rims man that's fo' sho'
We got the big subs pounding going down the road
But we take a little trip down to Mexico
And the '64 goes boy don't you know
A hundred spoke rims man that's fo' sho'
We got the big subs pounding going down the road

Okay, we gonna put the big trucks away
Get out the '64 four-door and play
It's got four switches on the dash
We can make it ride on three wheels if you ask
But don't pass, we like to lead the way
As we cruising 'bout 95 down on the interstate
We make, swerve in and out of the lanes
Candy paint's fresh so it's leaving stains
Drop down with my hair blowing in the wind
Take a pics with my phone then I press send
Showing all the rednecks back in GA
Even stopped and finished on the Rio Grande
Sitting at the border trying to get through
Thinking 'bout the things that we're gonna do
Yes, we finally get in
A couple Georgia boys 'bout to make some friends

But we take a little trip down to Mexico
And the '64 goes boy don't you know
A hundred spoke rims man that's fo' sho'
We got the big subs pounding going down the road
But we take a little trip down to Mexico
And the '64 goes boy don't you know
A hundred spoke rims man that's fo' sho'
We got the big subs pounding going down the road

Destination reached so we hop up out the car
First we head to the room 'fore we head to the bar
You know us country boys yeah we had to switch it up
From our dirty holey jeans to our pair of swimming trunks
Redneck white feet chilling in the sand
Relax get drunk that's my whole plan
No boots on, no longer a working man
Yeah no t-shirt, I'm losing that farmers tan
It's time to chill out, do the things I like to do
Yeah hang with my crew, little spear fishing too
Go blue hole swimming, fine tan women
Sipping on tequila yeah it's got my head spinning
I'm winning call me Charlie Sheen
Left with the baddest señorita on the scene
We went to her folks where we partied all night
Seen a Mexican drink cow blood, that's a damn sight

But we take a little trip down to Mexico
And the '64 goes boy don't you know
A hundred spoke rims man that's fo' sho'
We got the big subs pounding going down the road
But we take a little trip down to Mexico
And the '64 goes boy don't you know
A hundred spoke rims man that's fo' sho'
We got the big subs pounding going down the road

Man, I think we having too much fun
I got sunburnt from too much sun
But I don't care, 'cause I got beer
And I'm gonna keep on drinking 'til I can't see clear
The water so blue and the sand is white
These Bud Light country boys feeling all right
Turn my phone off now it's time to chill
See the sunset on the coast (man that's real)
Hell yeah, I'm thinking how I don't wanna leave
Can't think of any place I'd rather be
But I got a life to get back to
I'm a Georgia boy, through and through
So, it's time to head back and get on home
Grab me a snack, turn on the phone
And now I got a story to tell
About the time when we

Took a little trip down to Mexico
And the '64 goes boy don't you know
A hundred spoke rims man that's fo' sho'
We got the big subs pounding going down the road
But we take a little trip down to Mexico
And the '64 goes boy don't you know
A hundred spoke rims man that's fo' sho'
We got the big subs pounding going down the road

Down to Mexico we rolling (rollin')
In that '64 four door going (goin')
I don't really know what we're doing (doin')
But these rednecks are sure gon' ride
Down to Mexico we rolling (rollin')
In that '64 four door going (goin')
I don't really know what we're doing (doin')
But these rednecks are sure gon' ride