Bonfire (feat. Dustin Rhodes)

Howdy y'all, yeah I'm back again.
Lenny Cooper and them rowdy friends.
Here to get down,
Go buckwild, let loose.
Small town,
Saturday night,
Yeah we raise the roof.
Then my buddy just called,
Said "I got the wood, let's go,"
"Call Big D, bring the stereo.
And let everybody know,
we in the 6 just follow the red glow."

City slicks be askin' questions like
What we doin' and which direction.
It's the next time they can be accepted
This the backwoods,
Just be yourself kid.
No wolves,
just lettin' loose,
This ain't a book of the who's-who's
Then they ask "where can I find ya?"
That's when I said

We be back in the field with those 808's bumpin'
All my rowdy friends are comin'.
We gonna- gonna get down,
Gonna get down.
That's just how we do,
Gonna get a little wired tonight
And raise some hell down at the bonfire.

Oh, please excuse my demeanor I'm just goin' off that clear,
I might, oh wait,
Homie hold my beer.
Cause I'm gettin' torn up from the floor up,
And that bonfire burnin' hot.
And there ain't nothin' but beer,
Bass,
And booty runnin' through my mind,
It's the same way every time.
(Time to get down)

Take a second,
Switch gears,
Lenny Cooper over here,
Got the yeetis over there,
Women everywhere.
And you already know when your boy Dustin Rhodes hits the spot,
Bet you
I jack it up, don't give a what.
Im'ma gas it, so buddy hold my funnel.
Tell the DJ to turn it up,
I'm 'bout to hit a new dance called the Drunky Shuffle

We be back in the field with those 808's bumpin'
All my rowdy friends are comin'.
We gonna- gonna get down,
Gonna get down.
That's just how we do,
Gonna get a little wired tonight
And raise some hell down at the bonfire.

We be back in the field with those 808's bumpin'
All my rowdy friends are comin'.
We gonna- gonna get down,
Gonna get down.
That's just how we do,
Gonna get a little wired tonight
And raise some hell down at the bonfire.



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Stephens, Lenny Cooper, Dustin Rhodes, Tyler Weather
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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