Cleaned up, clean cut and
Get the cover off the sixty eight
Fire it up let them horses sing,
a little tan- legged Georgia dream,
She's a rockin' them holey jeans.
Baby, what you got goin' on Saturday,
words got it, there's gonna be a party,
outta town bout half a mile.
Four wheel drives and big mud tires,
Oh baby you can find me in the back
of a Ford truck tailgate,
Gettin' down in that Georgia clay,
And I'll find peace in the bottom
of a real tall cold drink,
Chillin' to Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started it's
Girl if your gonna drink,
Go baby just do your thing,
sneak away from the bon- fire,
Walk by the moon- light and
Got you sippin' on the moonshine.
Baby if your in the mood,
We can settle for a one night rodeo,
If you can be my tan- legged Juliet,
I'll be your redneck romeo
Oh baby you can find me in the back
of a Ford truck tailgate,
Gettin' down in that Georgia clay,
And I'll find peace in the bottom
of a real tall cold drink,
Chillin' to Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started it's
Oh baby you can find me in the back
of a Ford truck tailgate,
Gettin' down in that Georgia clay,
And I'll find peace in the bottom
of a real tall cold drink,
Chillin' to Skynyrd and some old Hank
Let's get this thing started
