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Boys 'Round Here
Blake Shelton, ft. Pistol Annies & Friends

Lyrics

Well the boys 'round here don't listen to the Beatles,
Run old Bocephus through a jukebox needle,
at the honkey tonk where the boots stomp.
All night, what?
That's right!
Yeah, what they call work, diggin' in the dirt.
Gotta get it in the ground 'fore the rain come down to get paid.
To get the girl, in your 4 wheel drive.
Yeah the boys 'round here drinkin' that ice cold beer.
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks.
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kickin' up dust.
The boys 'round here sendin' up a prayer to the man upstairs.
Backwoods legit, don't take no s***.
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit.
Aw heck.
Red red red red red red red red redneck.
Well the boys 'round here, they're keepin' it country.
Ain't a damn one know how to do the Dougie.
You don't do the Dougie?
No, not in Kentucky.
But these girls 'round here, yup.
They still love me.
Yeah, the girls 'round here, they all deserve a whistle.
Shakin' that sugar, sweet as Dixie Crystal.
They like that "y'all" and the Southern drawl,
And just can't help it, 'cause they just keep fallin'...
For the boys 'round here drinkin' that ice cold beer.
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks.
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kickin' up dust.
The boys 'round here sendin' up a prayer to the man upstairs.
Backwoods legit, don't take no s***.
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit.
Ooooh, let's ride...
through the countryside.
Ooooh, let's ride...
to the riverside.
Hey now girl, hop inside.
Me and you gonna take a little ride to the river, let's ride.
Lay a blanket on the ground,
kissin' and the crickets is the only sound.
We out of town.
Have you ever got down with a red red red red red red red red redneck?
And do you wanna get down with a red red red red red red red red redneck.
Girl you gotta get down...
With the boys 'round here drinkin' that ice cold beer.
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks.
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kickin' up dust.
The boys 'round here sendin' up a prayer to the man upstairs.
Backwoods legit, don't take no s***.
Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit.
Ooooh, let's ride...
through the countryside.
Ooooh, let's ride...
I'm one of them boys 'round here.
Ooooh, let's ride...
Well all I'm thinkin' 'bout is you and me, and how we'll be.
So come on, girl, hop inside.
Me and you, we gonna take a little ride.
Lay a blanket on the ground.
Kissin' and the crickets is the only sound.
We out of town.
Ooooh, let's ride...
Girl, you gotta get down with a...
Ooooh, let's ride...
Ooooh, let's ride...
Through the country side.
Ooooh, let's ride...
Down to the riverside.

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