Songtexte Break Out the Rowdy - Colt Ford

If a kick drum goin' thump thump don't turn you on
Then turn around and take it back to town
Better sit this one out
I warn you son, it's about to get loud
If some tailgatin', a little hell raisin'
A lot of misbehavin'
Till cash and Waylon's your kind of thing

Dust off your crazy, call up your baby
Tell her get her pretty on
Twist off the lid and take a big swig of hell yeah
The work week's gone
Put on your kicks till the sun comes up
Put your boot up the gas of that pickup truck
Skip outta town like you broke outta county
Crank it up son and break out the rowdy

If you've been feelin' handcuffed, chained up
Fenced in from that 50 hour week
That's workin' overtime, 'bout to lose your mind
Well draw the line straight here and then it's party time

Dust off your crazy, call up your baby
Tell her get her pretty on
Twist off the lid and take a big swig of hell yeah
The work week's gone
Put on your kicks till the sun comes up
Put your boot up the gas of that pickup truck
Skip outta town like you broke outta county
Crank it up son and break out the rowdy

Dust off your crazy
Call up your baby

Dust off your crazy, call up your baby
Tell her get her pretty on
Twist off the lid and take a big swig of hell yeah
The work week's gone
Put on your kicks till the sun comes up
Put your boot up the gas of that pickup truck
Skip outta town like you broke outta county
Crank it up son and break out the rowdy
Skip outta town like you broke outta county
Crank it up son and break out the rowdy