Who let this country boy up in here?

Come and get rowdy (rowdy) if you 'bout it ('bout it)

And get whiskey bent and Hell-bound (Hell-bound)

Music up loudly, we can get cloudy

Rolling stoned and I'm burning it down

Park your trucks, bring a crowd, then you gather around

Leave it on up 'cause it's going down

It's a party out, we're in a small town

Everybody getting rowdy on my stomping grounds

Party, party, party, man, I'm pulling up ten deep

Got the whole squad, f*ck a RSVP

Bring your own beer and bring your own weed

I'ma let the whiskey flow like honey run creek

Sipping my cup, rolling one up, let's get medicated

Tryna get stuck just like them trucks and get elevated

Flicking them bitch, burning up sticks, getting lit and s**t

A little Jack, a little Coke and I'ma mix the s**t

Come and get rowdy (rowdy) if you 'bout it ('bout it)

And get whiskey bent and Hell-bound (Hell-bound)

Music up loudly, we can get cloudy

Rolling stoned and I'm burning it down

Park your trucks, bring a crowd, then you gather around

Leave it on up 'cause it's going down

It's a party out, we're in a small town

Everybody getting rowdy on my stomping grounds

I was born to raise Hell, and I ain't gonna stop

I'm like a duke boy on the run from the cops

See, I'm a good ol' boy, but I know how to get down

And I puff, puff pass and keep it going around

I'm that white trash motherfucker straight up out the trailer park

Turning up in the woods from sun up even after dark

Playing in a field like the cowboy Dallas Clark

I live a little rugged, like the texture of some tree bark

Come and get rowdy (rowdy) if you 'bout it ('bout it)

And get whiskey bent and Hell-bound (Hell-bound)

Music up loudly, we can get cloudy

Rolling stoned and I'm burning it down

Park your trucks, bring a crowd, then you gather around

Leave it on up 'cause it's going down

It's a party out, we're in a small town

Everybody getting rowdy on my stomping grounds

(I guess you at your pole)