Cooter Brown

If you're gonna be a cowboy, be an Eastwood
And if you're gonna ride off out into the sunset
Just be cool and don't look back

If you're gonna be a fighter, be a Rocky
Take one on the chin, get up again
And don't quit till he's layin' there on the mat
It's zero to sixty in 2.3, if you're havin' one, then I'll take two for me

Burn that rubber like the General Lee
Burn the strings like Jimmy
Cash like Diddy, and a fat one like Willie
Take that corner like you're number three
No black and white checkered flag tonight

We're gonna party like we don't need sleep
Anybody wanna shoot whiskey?
Line 'em up and knock 'em all down
If you wanna go and drink it with me
We're gonna do it like Cooter Brown, get down

Now, if you wanna be a gangster, get you a guitar
And start telling it like it is with nothing but
The tough love, cold beer, three chord truth
And that's truth
I'm talkin' mean what you say, baby, say what you mean
It's all or nothin', ain't no in between

Burn that rubber like the General Lee
Burn the strings like Jimmy, cash like Diddy, and a fat one like Willie
Take that corner like you're number three
No black and white checkered flag tonight
We're gonna party like we don't need sleep

Anybody wanna shoot whiskey?
Line 'em up and knock 'em all down
If you wanna go and drink it with me
We're gonna do it like Cooter Brown, get down

Anybody wanna shoot whiskey?
Anybody wanna shoot whiskey?
You're damn right, holler if you wanna do it with me
Holler if you wanna do it with me

Burn that rubber like the General Lee
Burn the strings like Jimmy
Cash like Diddy, and a fat one like Willie
Take that corner like you're number three
No black and white checkered flag tonight

We're gonna party like we don't need sleep
Anybody wanna shoot whiskey?
Line 'em up and knock 'em all down
If you wanna go and drink it with me
We're gonna do it like Cooter Brown, get down



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Writer(s): Brett D. Warren, Brad Warren, Morgan Wallen, Chris Stevens
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