Just pulled a sixty, so it's zero to sixty

'Cause it's two for one's here tonight

And I got a hankering for some Waylon and Hank

I wanna drink my thirsty ass dry

Here's the keys to my Lariat

Dust the dirt off these Ariats

I got my shit kickers on, just took a shot of Patron

I'm 'bout to cut a rug in this cowboy country club

I rolled right in here from work

that's why my name's on my shirt

I'm 'bout to wreck a check, juke box and long necks

Came to get rowdy all night long

Good Lawdy, have mercy, got my shit kickers on

Shit kickers on like I never wore 'em before

Shit kickers on from the farm to the dancehall floor

'Bout to be who I camе here to be

I got my shit kickеrs on, can't say nothin' to me

No, you can't

Turn up some 80's, play some 90's greatest

Get her line dancing to Dwight (To Dwight)

Guitars and Cadillacs, yeah, Hillbilly dreamin' 'bout that

Firecracker blue eyes denim jeans

Starin' holes through the seams of my Levi it seems

I ain't leaving alone

Didn't come here to not knock the dust off the top

Of this neon American honky tonk dream

I got my shit kickers on, just took a shot of Patron

I'm 'bout to cut a rug in this cowboy country club

I rolled right in here from work

that's why my name's on my shirt

I'm 'bout to wreck a check, juke box and long necks

Came to get rowdy all night long

Good Lawdy, have mercy, got my shit kickers on

Shit kickers on like I never wore 'em before

Shit kickers on from the farm to the dancehall floor

'Bout to be who I came here to be

I got my shit kickers on, can't say nothin' to me

No, you can't

Here's the keys to my Lariat

Dust the dirt off these Ariats

I got my shit kickers on, just took a shot of Patron

I'm 'bout to cut a rug in this cowboy country club

I rolled right in here from work

that's why my name's on my shirt

I'm 'bout to wreck a check, juke box and long necks

Came to get rowdy all night long

Good Lawdy, have mercy, got my shit kickers on

Shit kickers on like I never wore 'em before

Shit kickers on from the farm to the dancehall floor

'Bout to be who I came here to be

I got my shit kickers on, can't say nothin' to me

No, no you can't

No, you can't