This here is a certified hoedown hootenanny
So you better get your behind out there on the dancefloor
And turned up
Hol' up
Steppin' in my wrangler jeans
Steppin' in my wrangler jeans
My belt buckle
It keep on sparkling
I'm sippin' on moonshine
I'm tryna get buzzed
Gotta go 'head and farm again
I'm tryna get my paystub
Gotta clean them horseshoes
They gettin' way too much rust
If they play me at rodeos
They turnin' up like the club
Yee-haw
Rest in peace to Meemaw (Meemaw)
Betty, she keep givin' me mouth
You messin' with Cleetus, get cleaned out
Step on my lawn, better re-route
If you don't then I'm dumpin' out casings
Then it's up for everybody
A hoot and a holler when I'm at the party
Shout out to Betty, that's my little Barbie(Yee-woo)
A hoot and a holler when I'm on the scene
They really don't know what to say
I got these horses that I need to feed
I'm stackin' up all of this hay
I'm workin so hard, ain't nothin' for free
I had to get my own estate
I'm brangin' the harvests that pay up the fee
I love it when I'm gettin' paid
Big sticks send his ass over yonder
Ridin' horseback then, fuck the Charger
Down south, and my beef gettin' larger
And my ranch boomin', I'm thankin' the father
Yeah, we pickin' off flies like a booger
I'm fixin' to give your lil bird some sugar
He was madder than a hen when I took her
Yeah, down to the outback
That's where I took her
(Howdy, Howdy, Howdy, Howdy)
Hol' up
Steppin' in my wrangler jeans
Steppin' in my wrangler jeans
My belt buckle
It keep on sparkling
I'm sippin' on moonshine
I'm tryna get buzzed
Gotta go 'head and farm again
I'm tryna get my paystub
Gotta clean them horseshoes
They gettin' way too much rust
If they play me at rodeos
They turnin' up like the club
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