[Intro]
I think it's time we kick this bitch into overdrive
I need everybody in St. Louis, up on your feet right now lets go, baby

[Verse 1]
I worked all week
Cleaned up clean cut and clean shaved
I got the cover off the '68
I fire it up and let them horses sing
A little pretty thing
A little tan-legged Georgia dream
She’s a rocking them holey jeans
Baby what you got going on Saturday?
You know words got it there’s gonna be a party
Out of town about half a mile
Four wheel drives and big mud tires
Muscadine wine

[Chorus]
Oh baby you can find me
In the back of a jacked up tailgate
Sitting round watching all these pretty things
Get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace
At the bottom of a real tall cold drink
I'm chilling to some Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started
It’s my kinda party
[Verse 2]
If you wanna drink
Go baby just do your thing
Give up your keys
Hell, why drive when you can stay with me?
And then after while we’ll sneak away from the bonfire
Walk by the moonlight and down to the riverside
Gotcha sipping on some moonshine
Baby if you're in the mood you can settle for a one night rodeo
You can be my tan-legged Juliet
I’ll be your Redneck Romeo

[Chorus]
You can find me
In the back of a jacked up tailgate
Sitting round watching all these pretty things
Get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace
At the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chilling to some Skynyrd and some George Strait
Let's get this thing started
It’s my kinda party

[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]
Alright, St. Louis, are you guys ready for this?
I don't think you heard what I said
I said, St. Louis, Missouri are you guys ready for this shit?