Baptized in Bourbon
Moonshine Bandits
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1
The Sermon (Intro)
02 : 06
2
I'm a HellRazor
03 : 13
3
Red, White & Blue Collar
02 : 57
4
Stomp Like Hell
03 : 22
5
51FIFTY
03 : 58
6
Ain't Hearin' Nothin'
03 : 14
7
Cards I Was Dealt
04 : 20
8
Renegade Rides Again
03 : 26
9
Hell on Heels
04 : 13
10
Baptized in Bourbon
04 : 06
11
Dad's Pontoon
03 : 43
12
Shook It Up
03 : 19
13
I Don't Wanna Go Home
03 : 49
14
Take This Job
03 : 17
15
Wild Ones
02 : 35
16
Raised Up
04 : 04
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Track Lyrics
Red, White & Blue Collar Lyrics
[Intro]
Here we go
[Chorus]
Straw hats, flip flops, coolers, and brews
Tans lines, tattoos, yeah, she's red, white and boozed
Sunshine, good times, tied up pontoons
Tans lines, tattoos, yeah, she's red, white and boozed (Hey, hey)
[Verse 1]
Got the whole boat bouncin' like a trampoline
Light up the stash like it's gasoline
Boom, boom like the fourth, Uncle Sam and we
Lit like a fire on a sandy beach
Ain't no light weight, does it the right way
Post Malone, I got anotha Bud Light race
Tats on her back gettin' high and sideways
The tan on her thighs still bright like light rays
Make them waves when the Spotify plays
In your black bikini and your black fly shades
Show the rest of the world how you love to get loose
All American girl red, white, and boozed
[Chorus]
Straw hats, flip flops, coolers, and brews
Tans lines, tattoos, yeah, she's red, white and boozed
Sunshine, good times, tied up pontoons (Ladies and gentlemen Colt Ford)
Tans lines, tattoos, yeah, she's red, white and boozed (Damn)
[Verse 2: Colt Ford]
Look it little momma, she got a little drama
Now hop your big booty up in the Super Duty
We gonna take it to the lake for the day
Then later on tonight we all gonna get right
Fire up the green, call up the team
Might see some things you ain't never seen
Like (What) three girls playin' Twister naked
Heard Bird say "I can't take it" (Take it)
Tex screamin' out "Shake it, shake it" (Shake it)
Good Lord I hope we all make it
Don't worry about us we gonna be fine
Shout out to them girls with tattoos and tan lines
[Chorus]
Straw hats, flip flops, coolers, and brews (Coolers and brews)
Tans lines, tattoos, yeah, she's red, white and boozed (Red, white, and boozed)
Sunshine, good times, tied up pontoons (Tied up pontoons)
Tans lines, tattoos, yeah, she's red, white and boozed (Red, white, and boozed)
Straw hats, flip flops, coolers, and brews (Coolers and brews)
Tans lines, tattoos, yeah, she's red, white and boozed (Red, white, and boozed)
Sunshine, good times, tied up pontoons (Tied up pontoons)
Tans lines, tattoos, yeah, she's red, white and boozed (Red, white, and boozed)
51FIFTY Lyrics
[Intro]
Moonshine Bandits (Bandits)
[Chorus: Bird]
Everybody get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Everybody get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
[Verse 1: Tex]
Mama told me slow down, fast livin' is my motto
Everything I do, you know I do it full throttle
You can have the can but I'll take the whole bottle
Six shots slam but you'll never see me hobble
Ride a jacked up, you got flats on a bottle
Angel ridin' shotgun, black Silverado
Dive bar beauty queen lookin' like a model
Law on my tail 'cause I'm livin' full throttle
[Chorus: Bird]
Everybody get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Everybody get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
[Verse 2: Bubba Sparxxx]
You love me, love me, way out in the country like damn
Senior, junior, bring it to you like mail
I might fail, but hey, I might sale
Enough to tell, y'all the hushin', hush it well
What the hell is Bubba doin'? He just a ruin
That brand new Chevy, and damn you Betty, he wasn't bored
I heard he put them 44's up underneath it
He did a year and since he did, it's been tough to reach him
Either hate it or let it motivate
Life is goin' great, yeah, it's goin' great
Ain't too much more to say, truck runnin' great (Yup)
Color muddy grey, won't put my gun away
Obama, Osama, the Dalai Lama
My mama, Trump or Clinton, maybe my mama
'Cause bitch I'm a big dog, 51-50
And I'm all jacked up so is anyone with me
[Chorus: Bird]
Everybody get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Everybody get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
[Verse 3: Tex]
I'm goin' full throttle while you stop and go
Motor so hot make you drop and roll
Livin' real fast never lost control
Even when the cops tried to stop my show
Straight to the top like a rocket, whoa
Little hip hop with some rock 'n' roll
Count down on the clock, oh no
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, let's go
[Bridge: Bird]
I'm fillin' up my cup and I might act up
Fillin' up my cup and I might act up
I'm fillin' up my cup and I might act up
Fillin' up my cup and I might act up
I'm jacked up, (Jacked up) I'm jacked up (Jacked up)
I'm jacked up, (Jacked up) I'm jacked up (Jacked up)
I'm jacked up, (Jacked up) I'm jacked up (Jacked up)
I'm jacked up, (Jacked up) I'm jacked up (Jacked up)
[Chorus: Bird]
Everybody get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Everybody get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
Get loose, get out of control
51-50 and we locked in low
[Outro: Bird]
I'm jacked up, (Jacked up) I'm jacked up (Jacked up)
I'm jacked up, (Jacked up) I'm jacked up (Jacked up)
I'm jacked up, (Jacked up) I'm jacked up (Jacked up)
I'm jacked up, (Jacked up) I'm jacked up (Jacked up)
Ain't Hearin' Nothin' Lyrics
[Chorus: [?]]
Stayed hard on the grind and took 'em head on while the others went duckin' (Duckin', duckin')
They told me don't try and now they all tryin' to here the songs that I'm cuttin' (Cuttin', cuttin')
Big stage, big lights, and everybody actin' like it happened all the sudden (Sudden, sudden)
They want it all over night, thinkin' they can make it with the push of a button (Reach out all happen)
But I ain't hearin' nothin' (Listen up)
[Verse 1: [?]]
You don't start back with the parties at the shop
We were dirt road rappin' to some BIG and Pac (Pac)
Keg in the Chevy, couple bags of pot
We were runnin' from the cops in the high school parkin' lot
Cell phone down ain't no WiFi 'round ('Round)
I've been seein' blue heaters it's the right side of town
I was raised on fish sticks and tater tots (Tater tots)
Back when my mom and dad worked eight jobs
Now I'm sippin' George Dickel from a Styrofoam (Styrofoam)
Trade the fishin' pole in for a microphone (Microphone)
Everything I drop hot, just a milestone (Milestone)
Go ahead say I'm lucky you will the dial tone (Dial tone)
[Chorus: [?]]
Stayed hard on the grind and took 'em head on while the others went duckin' (Duckin', duckin')
They told me don't try and now they all tryin' to here the songs that I'm cuttin' (Cuttin', cuttin')
Big stage, big lights, and everybody actin' like it happened all the sudden (Sudden, sudden)
They want it all over night, thinkin' they can make it with the push of a button (Next chapter)
But I ain't hearin' nothin' (Listen)
[Verse 2: [?]]
This a hard workin' son'bitch you see in the mirror
It's the same old cat that's been grindin' for years
If you're dreamin' while you're sleepin' then I guess you just lazy
I'm runnin' through the finish line, runner ups chase me
Runnin' that grind, didn't happen overnight
Hard to see second place when you're first in line (Line)
I ain't hearin' nothin', not even a little, nope
25 rib eyes on my black stone griddle (Griddle)
40 foot bus with the trailer to hitch
I ain't talkin' lease, I done bought that bitch
Ruth Chris piss away about 80 a plate
But it still eats shit 'til my cabin's on the lake (Lake)
'Til my mom got a cabin on the lake (Lake)
'Til my lady got a cabin on the lake (Lake)
'Til me team got a cabin on the lake (Lake)
'Til my whole damn team got a cabin on the lake (Lake)
[Chorus: [?]]
Stayed hard on the grind and took 'em head on while the others went duckin' (Duckin', duckin')
They told me don't try and now they all tryin' to here the songs that I'm cuttin' (Cuttin', cuttin')
Big stage, big lights, and everybody actin' like it happened all the sudden (Sudden, sudden)
They want it all over night, thinkin' they can make it with the push of a button
But I ain't hearin' nothin' (Nothin', nothin')
Stayed hard on the grind and took 'em head on while the others went duckin' (Duckin', duckin')
They told me don't try and now they all tryin' to here the songs that I'm cuttin' (Cuttin', cuttin')
Big stage, big lights, and everybody actin' like it happened all the sudden (Sudden, sudden)
They want it all over night, thinkin' they can make it with the push of a button
But I ain't hearin' nothin' (Nothin', nothin')
Nothin' (Nothin', nothin')
But I ain't hearin' nothin' (Nothin', nothin')
Nothin' (Nothin', nothin')
Cards I Was Dealt Lyrics
[Verse 1: [?] & [?]]
Get your money out the mattress, place your bid (Bid)
Put it all on the cap with the flap bill lid (Lid)
'Cause I earn with a stack, proud of where I'm from (From)
Now I sign the checks, back and the front (Uh)
I used to play shows free, now I make double nickles (Uh)
From that ass in the back, might hit 'em with the triple (Uh)
Hard to stay humble when you work this hard (Yeah)
They tell you shoot for the moon but I was born a star (Woo)
I'll deal to you with no dirty tricks, no nothin's ever changed
Always schemin' to take my money and that ain't goin' away
That's why they dealt me in and said they love me
Now sign your life away
Better play it through the bone boy, don't wanna go home boy
As long as you're in the game, now hit me
[Chorus: Rooster]
Yeah, that dirty road up at the top can get rough (Can get rough)
Then twists and turns you, mercy, burns your cuts (Yeah right)
Laid down some cards and made it hard on myself
But it ain't gon' change not a damn thing
Just playin' the hand I was dealt
[Verse 2: Rooster & Uncle Snap]
Got them Red Wing boots and some Levi jeans
A couple middle fingers flyin' for the world to see
Told them hang around a minute, we gon' give 'em a show
About to get it, get it poppin', shit I'm rockin' the boat
Like a Peterbilt big rig whistlin' in the wind
'Bout to take it International you know we're Mack like Kenworth
Right up next to nothin' when we came out the gates
Me and Clay took a loss so the bank would get paid
So just give me the beat boy and free my soul
But they ain't nothin' for free, boy, indeed I know
Was it a lodi-dodi life, ain't no party
Keep it head to the grind, don't shit nobody
Keep your work boots on, don't die in your sleep
The two pairs long, don't shit where you eat
Keep that ace in the hole with the one-eyed jack
When life hits low you can hit right back, now hit me
[Chorus: Rooster]
Yeah, that dirty road up at the top can get rough (Can get rough)
Then twists and turns you, mercy, burns your cuts (Yeah right)
Laid down some cards and made it hard on myself
But it ain't gon' change not a damn thing
Just playin' the hand I was dealt
[Verse 3: [?] & [?]]
You wanna play the game with me boy
You better learn to play it right
'Cause when the cards lay down if we ain't around
Then the cards ain't shuffled right
And when they call your bluff you gon' realize
There's a dead man's hand right before your eyes
(Now hit me) You should have seen the tail
You've been played by the hand that I dealt (Uh, yeah)
Came in the game, a hot son of a bitch
With my finger flyin' high at everything that they pitch
'Cause if the skipper ain't steerin' then the boat won't sail
I'm the ace in the hole so you can ride on my coat tail
Termites bitin' and they're comin' out the woodwork
Hopin' they could borrow everything I ever stood for
Scoped out right one, let one loose
Watch me Chris Kyle any dealer I choose, now hit me
[Bridge: Uncle Snap]
It's a long, long road when you're made to walk that line
Through the twists and turns and the cuts and burns but your boy gon' be just fine
When the smoke all clears and the scars all heal, don't tell me how I feel
'Cause I wouldn't change not one damn thing, I'm just playin' the cards I was dealt
Check 'em out, now hit me
[Chorus: Rooster]
Yeah, that dirty road up at the top can get rough (Can get rough)
Then twists and turns you, mercy, burns your cuts (Yeah right)
Laid down some cards and made it hard on myself
But it ain't gon' change not a damn thing
Just playin' the hand I was dealt
Renegade Rides Again Lyrics
[Chorus: [?]]
So there he goes, the renegade rides again
God knows he tried to fight it but sometimes the Devil wins
And yeah, he knows it ain't about if I win
The life he's livin' catches up to him
Still the renegade rides again
[Verse 1: [?]]
Truck rolls up, who can it be
He's in a blacked out fresh Ford 350
He rolled down the window, he inhaled the night
Glanced in the mirror and he saw blue lights
Sheriff pulled him over, had his plates unmarked
Said his tires too big and his tint too dark
His Kickers too loud but that cop's too old
'Cause he didn't see the pistol hidden in his console
Side of the switchback thumb in the wind
Hitchhike six miles to the Red Roof Inn
Drinkin' bourbon with the locals in a mountain bar
Old wooden shuffleboard, old Lincoln Town Car
Windows rolled down, big clouds of smoke
He never look back up a one lane road
He's a drifter, he's a gypsy, he's a renegade
Only thing he regrets is a risk he don't take
[Chorus: [?]]
So there he goes, the renegade rides again
God knows he tried to fight it but sometimes the Devil wins
And yeah he knows it ain't about if I win
The life he's livin' catches up to him
Still the renegade rides again
[Verse 2: [?]]
Limestone renegade rollin' to the next town
Lord on his shoulders, he's don't wanna die a letdown
He gon' see the grave 'fore he ever take a step down
He gon' pick a pride 'fore he ever lay his head down
He's dad told him, "Boy, you better go get paid"
And his mama said, "Son, you were the hell I raised"
His old lady told him that it's time to slow down
'Cause his kids are at home and they want him back around
Ain't too many scars but a few on his hands
Ain't too many bars that he hasn't be banned
It's a love hate story of the life he lead
Looked him dead in the eyes and this is what he said
"I'ma rollin' stoned, I live for the road
A gust in the wind, a desperado
I know it's hard to swallow
'Cause the line I walk is hard to follow"
[Chorus: [?]]
So there he goes, the renegade rides again
God knows he tried to fight it but sometimes the Devil wins
And yeah he knows it ain't about if I win
The life he's livin' catches up to him
Still the renegade rides again
There he goes, the renegade rides again
God knows he tried to fight it but sometimes the Devil wins
And yeah he knows it ain't about if I win
The life he's livin' catches up to him
Still the renegade rides again
[Outro: [?]]
The renegade rides again (Renegade rides again)
The renegade rides again (Renegade rides again)
The renegade rides again
The renegade rides again
The renegade rides again (Renegade rides again)
The renegade rides again (Renegade rides again)
The renegade rides again
The renegade rides again
Hell on Heels Lyrics
[Intro]
(Whoa)
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
(Whoa)
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
[Chorus: [?]]
She's hell on heels, her attitude
She's smokin' hot with a short fuse
Out on the floor she's bad news
Walks on the wild side, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
[Verse 1: [?]]
Venom like a rattler fist of Jack
Sun dressed black with the pistol taxed
Bettie Page lips with some Christy Mack
Dip in her hip, whip it back
Heart so cold she could rip your soul
Get her on a dance floor, get a her a pole
Sit down slow for a bit of a show
Watch her flip that hair now dip it low
[Pre-Chorus: [?]]
She floats like a bird
She's on fire, that's for sure
You got a cold she got the cure
You get too close and you might get burned
[Chorus: [?]]
She's hell on heels, her attitude
She's smokin' hot with a short fuse
Out on the floor she's bad news
Walks on the wild side, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
[Verse 2: [?]]
Doors were closed so she kicked 'em in
Top cut low belly fit them in
Body full of sin with the evil grin
If looks could kill, she's a killer then
Twistin' her hips and she threw up herhands
Buckcherry got her buckwild ready to dance
Everybody starin' 'cause she got 'em in a trance
She ain't even carin' 'cause they ain't got a chance
[Pre-Chorus: [?]]
She floats like a bird
She's on fire, that's for sure
You got a cold she got the cure
You get too close and you might get burned
She floats like a bird
She's on fire, that's for sure
You got a cold she got the cure
You get too close and you might get burned
[Chorus: [?]]
She's hell on heels, her attitude
She's smokin' hot with a short fuse
Out on the floor she's bad news
Walks on the wild side, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
She's hell on heels, her attitude
She's smokin' hot with a short fuse
Out on the floor she's bad news
Walks on the wild side, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
[Outro]
She's got the moves, she's got the moves (Whoa)
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves (Whoa)
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
Dad's Pontoon Lyrics
[Intro: Outlaw]
Yellooowww
[Chorus: [?]]
I like them bars with the jukebox up an'
Backyards with them Solo cups an'
Day drinkin' when it's half past noon
But there ain't no party like my dad's pontoon
[Verse 1: [?]]
Buzz like a bug zapper hangin' from a tall pine
Could be the beer, maybe it's the boxed wine
Boat's tied up, floatin' by the cove
Bumpin' Sublime on my Pandora radio
Black Flys shades, old pair of flip flops
Blood shot eyes, what's in my Ziploc
Dancin' on the rooftops, makin' the boat rock
Singin' at the top of her lungs 'til the song stops
Couple hot honeys, bottle of rum
Tattoos and tan lines under the sun
Inner tube, Sea-doo, booze and buds
Chillin' on the lake with the summer buzz
Drinkin' midday in the middle of June
Drinkin' too fast, pass out too soon
Sun's sinkin' down and we lit like the moon
Ain't nothin' like a party on my dad's pontoon
[Chorus: [?]]
I like them bars with the jukebox up an'
Backyards with them Solo cups an'
Day drinkin' when it's half past noon
But there ain't no party like my dad's pontoon
[Verse 2: Colt Ford]
Hey y'all, all aboard
Moonshine Bandits, floatin' with Colt Ford
Out here chillin' on the pontoon
Start with the sun, end with the moon
We got cold beer and brown liquor
That Mason jar getcha there quicker
That good green means good things
My southern charm is a girl's dream
I'm so buzzed, like a bumble bee
I got so many girls in front of me
Pontoon pimpin' what it's 'bout to be
You betta watch your girl, she be gone with me
See I'm just tryin' to get my party on
Which one of y'all wanna get your naughty on?
Cause I ain't plannin' on goin' home
Got a pontoon party goin' all night long, uh
[Chorus: [?]]
I like them bars with the jukebox up an'
Backyards with them Solo cups an'
Day drinkin' when it's half past noon
But there ain't no party like my dad's pontoon
[Bridge: [?]]
Singin' heyo, heyo
Singin' heyo, heyo
[Chorus: [?]]
I like them bars with the jukebox up an'
Backyards with them Solo cups an'
Day drinkin' when it's half past noon
But there ain't no party like my dad's pontoon
[Verse 3: Outlaw]
Yellooowww
Well I remember the first time in my dad's pontoon like it was yesterday
Well hell, it was yesterday
I was 10 years old
The sun was bright, water was clear, lots of pretty women and plenty of beer
I had a crush on a girl named Betsy Lou from a boat down yonder
She had some good pontoons on her, if ya know what I'm sayin', ha
Well, we was floatin' down the river and I started gettin' sea sick
Daddy had the cure, so he made me take my first dip
Not in the water either, son of a bitch
Wait, sorry grandma
[Chorus: [?]]
I like them bars with the jukebox up an'
Backyards with them Solo cups an'
Day drinkin' when it's half past noon
But there ain't no party like my dad's pontoon
There ain't no party like my dad's pontoon
Wild Ones Lyrics
[Chorus: Jelly Roll]
Well I like to beat the law
And I piss a lot of people off
This middle finger on my hand shows I don't give a damn
If you like it or not
I ain't high class, I fight for fun
Dive bar, bikes and guns
And I roll with the wild ones (With the wild ones)
Yeah with the wild ones (With the wild ones)
Here we come
[Verse 1: [?] & [?]]
Got arrested in Texas and they sent me to jail
Did a night in the can, wrote this song from my cell
Runnin' on empty, full tank of whiskey
Ol' lady love me but the kids still miss me
Blue lights flashin', sirens and whistles
Mugshots, whiskey, barstools and pistols
Bikers to clampers, Buck to Haggard
I'm running with the wild ones, drink 'til we stagger
They're always tryin' to make me conform into the scene
And if I did they'd try to take away more of my liberties
Why I stay free, open road, live for the ride with the rebels, oh
And I know, my name will live even when I go
[Chorus: Jelly Roll]
Well I like to beat the law
And I piss a lot of people off
This middle finger on my hand shows I don't give a damn
If you like it or not
I ain't high class, I fight at the bar
Dive bar, bikes and guns
And I roll with the wild ones (With the wild ones)
Yeah with the wild ones (With the wild ones)
Here we come
[Verse 2: [?] & [?]]
Neck still red like my Jim Beam stag
The only coozie I use a brown paper bag
Collar still blue I'm dressed in black
I got a little bit of room for a few more tats
Bourbon on my breath still livin' on the run
Got my last paycheck, spent it all at once
Need a phone call sheriff, gotta call my son
Don't grow up like dad, stay away from the wild ones
One more shot of bourbon (One more shot of bourbon)
One more thing to smoke (One more thing to smoke)
Been really good at livin' wrong
So turn me up some coke
One more shot of bourbon (One more shot of bourbon)
One more thing to smoke (One more thing to smoke)
Been really good at livin' wrong
So turn me up some coke (Turn me up)
[Chorus: Jelly Roll]
Well I like to beat the law
And I piss a lot of people off
This middle finger on my hand shows I don't give a damn
If you like it or not
I ain't high class, I fight at the bar
Dive bar, bikes and guns
And I roll with the wild ones (With the wild ones)
Yeah with the wild ones (With the wild ones)
Here we come