[Verse 1: Hard Target]
Let 'em know, let 'em know
I got that liquor on my mind
Apple pie that's simmered down
100 proof I'm sippin' pine
That chubby bitch is lookin' fine
I turn a nickle to a dime
Somewhere muddy where you find me
Way off in the sticks, pumpin' whiskey through an I.V
Drinkin' while I can't walk might just start a dance off
Forty in that drum bitch, you better keep your hands off
Take you up that mountain show you fire like I'm Gandalf
Ima show you high noon and I ain't talkin' sand off
Fired up like twelve o'clock spinnin' like a helicop
Pass another jello shot doctor try to tell me stop
Time to get belligerent welcome to my syndicate
A bunch of hicks that's sippin' shit
Bitch we gettin' ignorant

[Chorus: Hard Target]
I might be drunk but I don't give a fuck
They tell me turn it down grab that bottle turn it up
Yellin' where I'm from
I get it from the mud
I tell 'em when the moon comes out we gonna throw it back until we see the sun
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Sippin' on this brown drink
Ain't stoppin' 'til I see the sun
[Verse 1: Uncle Snap]
I got that fifth to fifth to get up on it
Drink it if you really want it
[?] a chimney bean and wash it down with Miller Pony
Yeah we call it half and half
Fillin' up that master path
Trailer parks with Maker's Mark now what's gon' be the aftermath
What y'all think you want to drink
Just speak up in the microphone
By half we take on everything and drank until the lights go on
What's you think you might go home
You softer than some Styrofoam
I'm crazy baby wait 'til later when I turn this psycho on
Drinkin' on that Lawdy Lawdy yeah we call it holy water
I'm convinced and second guessin' that I should of only bought
A fifth of this shit now I'm up in shits creek
'Cause the last fifth that I just hit is just a burnin' memory

[Chorus: Hard Target]
I might be drunk but I don't give a fuck
They tell me turn it down grab that bottle turn it up
Yellin' where I'm from
I get it from the mud
I tell 'em when the moon comes out we gonna throw it back until we see the sun
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Sippin' on this brown drink
Ain't stoppin' 'til I see the sun
[Verse 3: Rooster]
Get it [?] mud hole
Better not creep slow if you ain't got 4-Low
Got a little bit of pine when I roll out
Bank on that if I just can't hold out
And I ain't gonna go too far if there ain't no beer and there ain't no bar
Bar run dry well I got them jars in the back of the barn on grandpa's farm
Let me get this straight y'all gettin' [?]
Go ahead and count me in we can sit around pick and grin
Runnin' off folks that didn't chip in
'For long we can tap that thing
Walk around talkin' 'bout that your drink
[?] when I drink loose my mind shit I feel fine, Clay

[Interlude: Rooster and Uncle Snap]
Tell 'em 'bout us passin' round that Hurkey Jerky I remember that
Finish that and turn up that old dirty turkey
My brother told me sober's for suckers
So we some drunk mud covered mother fuckers

[Chorus: Hard Target]
I might be drunk but I don't give a fuck
They tell me turn it down grab that bottle turn it up
Yellin' where I'm from
I get it from the mud
I tell 'em when the moon comes out we gonna throw it back until we see the sun
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Sippin' on this brown drink
Ain't stoppin' 'til I see the sun
I might be drunk but I don't give a fuck
They tell me turn it down grab that bottle turn it up
Yellin' where I'm from
I get it from the mud
I tell 'em when the moon comes out we gonna throw it back until we see the sun
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Bitch I get it from the mud (Get it from the mud)
Sippin' on this brown drink
Ain't stoppin' 'til I see the sun