Rowdy
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Redneck with a lead foot
Cowboy hat and feelin' good
Drivin' in a hot red Chevrolet
George Strait on the radio
Never learned the word "slow"
Blowin' all the other trucks away
Turns his nose up at a Ford
Thinks that it's a bad word
Says that it's a big waste of steel, chrome, and paint
Chorus
Just your average country boy
You can see the joys of life
Behind his wild eyes
Always livin' for today
Any backroad may see him
That would be no surprise
This boy is rowdy
(Howdy y'all!)
Copenhagen in his lip
Ain't the same without a dip
Goes about two cans a week it seems
Take the corner sixty-five
Barely make it out alive
Loves to take his drivin' to extremes
Races for a big thrill
Hope he doesn't get killed
Better look ahead and see if Smokey's on the scene
Repeat Chorus
(WOOOOW!!!)
Guitar Break
Spends his lifetime runnin' 'round
Will he ever settle down
Love to see if he can tie the knot
All the girls love him so
Wonder if he'll ever know
If I were him, that would mean a lot
Till one draws him in, though
He'll just get up and go
Cruise off in the night without a second thought
Repeat Chorus
(Y'all come back now...ya hear?)
Guitar into fade
All music and lyrics on this page (c) 1997, 1998 by Seth Brown.
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