HELL YEAH BOYS

Mud up on your daddy's truck Bird dog whiskey Sonic cup Summer money from the farm Farmer's daughter on your arm Givin' them blue lights something to chase Yall are doing it right, all I gotta say is Hell yeah, boys See ya'll holding down a Friday night Don't let nobody tell y'all boys That you're too young for the time of your life Keep on driving them trucks like you stole 'em Keep on cracking the tops off the cold ones Lemme hear your rebel yell, yeah boys If you ever ask, if I could run it back Well, hell yeah boys Love your mama good Send them prayers up Before you hit the woods Get your work done Don't you pay no mind To the other crowd If your Hank and your truck's too loud then Well, hell yeah, boys See ya'll holding down a Friday night Don't let nobody tell y'all boys That you're too young for the time of your life Keep on driving them trucks like you stole 'em Keep on cracking the tops off the cold ones Lemme hear your rebel yell, yeah boys If you ever ask, if I could run it back Hell yeah boys Can I get a hell yeah, boys Keep on burning the back road miles That you can't get back Cuz for ya know it, you'll be raising one That's raising that hell yeah boys Hell yeah, boys See ya'll holding down a Friday night Don't let nobody tell y'all boys That you're too young for the time of your life Keep on driving them trucks like you stole 'em Keep on cracking the tops off the cold ones Lemme hear your rebel yell, yeah boys If you ever ask, if I could run it back Well, hell yeah boys