Buckwild
If im gonna do it,
Im gonna do it big
Raise a little hell yeah thats the way we live
Feeling, feeling good,
Country boy style
Only live once,
So we do it buckwild
Buckwild,
Buckwild what,
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild, buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild
I got this whole thing jumpin' ain't it something mention my name
Brings rowdy folks out from the country, women dress insane
With them short shorts holding tall boys,
Take a smoke right to the brain
Ladies love them country boys,
Some things just ain't gonna change
Belly button for shot glasses that ain't filled with that store bought
Made fresh down by the river
'bout a hundred yards from my huntin' spot
And that's how we like it
And that's how we live it
And i've been doing the stuff for years,
Yeah it's family tradition
They get low to Carolina flow this speaker about to blow??
So who brought the party,
Well they better bring some more
Good Lordy,
Lordy
Everybody get lit, shadows long from the fire,
Time to take another sip
If im gonna do it,
Im gonna do it big
Raise a little hell yeah thats the way we live
Feeling, feeling good,
Country boy style
Only live once, so we do it buckwild
Buckwild,
Buckwild what,
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild
If im in it you can bet that i ain't in it to lose
Pedal to the floorboard 'till im running on fumes
Then throw a little prime shine??
In the tank and get back to the groove
So call me the wild child
'cause i was born a hell raisin' dude
But big is all i know,
That's how i roll
So don't get stuck
Y'all im buying thirty packs,
Hell im buying the beer truck
Party harder than a redneck at mardigras with the beads
Havin' fun thats all that's on my agenda to achieve
With a big block in my truck,
Big tires for the diggin'
You think you can top me,
Nah dog you must be trippin'
Let me paint a vision,
About this country livin'
Moonshine,
Some cold beer and a lot of sexy women.
If im gonna do it,
Im gonna do it big
Raise a little hell yeah thats the way we live
Feeling,
Feeling good,
Country boy style
Only live once,
So we do it buckwild
Buckwild,
Buckwild what,
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild
Im gonna do it big
Raise a little hell yeah thats the way we live
Feeling, feeling good,
Country boy style
Only live once,
So we do it buckwild
Buckwild,
Buckwild what,
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild, buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild
I got this whole thing jumpin' ain't it something mention my name
Brings rowdy folks out from the country, women dress insane
With them short shorts holding tall boys,
Take a smoke right to the brain
Ladies love them country boys,
Some things just ain't gonna change
Belly button for shot glasses that ain't filled with that store bought
Made fresh down by the river
'bout a hundred yards from my huntin' spot
And that's how we like it
And that's how we live it
And i've been doing the stuff for years,
Yeah it's family tradition
They get low to Carolina flow this speaker about to blow??
So who brought the party,
Well they better bring some more
Good Lordy,
Lordy
Everybody get lit, shadows long from the fire,
Time to take another sip
If im gonna do it,
Im gonna do it big
Raise a little hell yeah thats the way we live
Feeling, feeling good,
Country boy style
Only live once, so we do it buckwild
Buckwild,
Buckwild what,
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild
If im in it you can bet that i ain't in it to lose
Pedal to the floorboard 'till im running on fumes
Then throw a little prime shine??
In the tank and get back to the groove
So call me the wild child
'cause i was born a hell raisin' dude
But big is all i know,
That's how i roll
So don't get stuck
Y'all im buying thirty packs,
Hell im buying the beer truck
Party harder than a redneck at mardigras with the beads
Havin' fun thats all that's on my agenda to achieve
With a big block in my truck,
Big tires for the diggin'
You think you can top me,
Nah dog you must be trippin'
Let me paint a vision,
About this country livin'
Moonshine,
Some cold beer and a lot of sexy women.
If im gonna do it,
Im gonna do it big
Raise a little hell yeah thats the way we live
Feeling,
Feeling good,
Country boy style
Only live once,
So we do it buckwild
Buckwild,
Buckwild what,
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild what
And we stay Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild,
Buckwild
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Ryan Sciullo, Lenny Cooper, Justin N. Spillner, Charlie Farley
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