Lyrics
Howdy
y'all,
yeah
I'm
back
again.
Lenny
Cooper
and
them
rowdy
friends.
Here
to
get
down,
Go
buckwild,
let
loose.
Small
town,
Saturday
night,
Yeah
we
raise
the
roof.
Then
my
buddy
just
called,
Said
"I
got
the
wood,
let's
go,"
"Call
Big
D,
bring
the
stereo.
And
let
everybody
know,
we
in
the
6 just
follow
the
red
glow."
City
slicks
be
askin'
questions
like
What
we
doin'
and
which
direction.
It's
the
next
time
they
can
be
accepted
This
the
backwoods,
Just
be
yourself
kid.
No
wolves,
just
lettin'
loose,
This
ain't
a
book
of
the
who's-who's
Then
they
ask
"where
can
I
find
ya?"
That's
when
I
said
We
be
back
in
the
field
with
those
808's
bumpin'
All
my
rowdy
friends
are
comin'.
We
gonna-
gonna
get
down,
Gonna
get
down.
That's
just
how
we
do,
Gonna
get
a
little
wired
tonight
And
raise
some
hell
down
at
the
bonfire.
Oh,
please
excuse
my
demeanor
I'm
just
goin'
off
that
clear,
I
might,
oh
wait,
Homie
hold
my
beer.
Cause
I'm
gettin'
torn
up
from
the
floor
up,
And
that
bonfire
burnin'
hot.
And
there
ain't
nothin'
but
beer,
Bass,
And
booty
runnin'
through
my
mind,
It's
the
same
way
every
time.
(Time
to
get
down)
Take
a
second,
Switch
gears,
Lenny
Cooper
over
here,
Got
the
yeetis
over
there,
Women
everywhere.
And
you
already
know
when
your
boy
Dustin
Rhodes
hits
the
spot,
Bet
you
I
jack
it
up,
don't
give
a
what.
Im'ma
gas
it,
so
buddy
hold
my
funnel.
Tell
the
DJ
to
turn
it
up,
I'm
'bout
to
hit
a
new
dance
called
the
Drunky
Shuffle
We
be
back
in
the
field
with
those
808's
bumpin'
All
my
rowdy
friends
are
comin'.
We
gonna-
gonna
get
down,
Gonna
get
down.
That's
just
how
we
do,
Gonna
get
a
little
wired
tonight
And
raise
some
hell
down
at
the
bonfire.
We
be
back
in
the
field
with
those
808's
bumpin'
All
my
rowdy
friends
are
comin'.
We
gonna-
gonna
get
down,
Gonna
get
down.
That's
just
how
we
do,
Gonna
get
a
little
wired
tonight
And
raise
some
hell
down
at
the
bonfire.
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