paroles de chanson Here's to Me and You - Kevin Fowler

Got a week's work of dirt on my collar
Done cash but check
Got a couple hundred dollars
Burnin' a hole in my blue jeans
I Wanna go somewhere where the music's loud
Wanna rub elbows with the party crowd
Make a toast to folks just like

Here's to the girls all prettied up
Them good old boys tryin' to pick 'em up
Love makin' beneath the big old moon
Here's to the beers, gonna get drunk
Dirt roads, guitars and pick-ups
Friday nights, and acting the fool

Yeah, here's to everybody keepin' it country
Here's to me and you

Let's raise a glass to all the hillbillies
Cowboys, rednecks and long-haired hippies
Old grandpas rockin' on the front porch swing
I wanna tip my hat to the farmin' man
Who stays half-broke still breaks the land
And Uncle Sam and all the soldiers fighting for you and me

Here's to the girls all prettied up
Them good old boys tryin' to pick 'em up
Love makin' beneath the big old moon
Here's to the beers, gonna get drunk
Dirt roads, guitars and pick-ups
Friday nights, and acting the fool

Livin' like there's no tomorrow
Never lookin' back on yesterday
We got good friends, good times,
That's all we need anyway

Here's to the girls all prettied up
Them good old boys tryin' to pick 'em up
Love makin' beneath the big old moon
Here's to the beers, gonna get drunk
Dirt roads, guitars and pick-ups
Friday nights, and acting the fool

Yeah, here's to everybody keepin' it country
Here's to me and you
Here's to me and you