Sun Down to Sun Up

Sun up to sundown, we're all down here working
Turning that turn row red clay dirt
Into a paycheck for a six pack
After hot one, I need a cold snack
And that's how we get a good time going
Drop a pin in the GC, let em all know that
When the days done, yeah
We really ain't done, no

Sun down to sun up, we're gonna fill our cups
We're gonna raise em up to that Georgia moon
Between the headlights, and the bonfire
We're making midlight look like noon
Got the whole crew doing what we damn well oughta
Pass around a fifth of that fire water
Yup, the way we live it up
Is just about as red as the tread on our trucks
Sun down to sun up

Yeah the boys, are getting ripped, getting rowdy
Shooting twelve ounce shotgun lukewarm Natties
While their boots swing, off a tailgate
Throwing empties, blowing smoke rings
And the girls are looking pretty in the back of the bed
Putting on a dance party, yeah they're knocking em dead
There ain't nothing like a country girl butt
Let me tell you what

Sun down to sun up, we're gonna fill our cups
We're gonna raise em up to that Georgia moon
Between the headlights, and the bonfire
We're making midlight look like noon
Got the whole crew doing what we damn well oughta
Pass around a fifth of that fire water
Yup, the way we live it up
Is just about as red as the tread on our trucks
Sun down to sun up

Sun down to sun up, we're gonna fill our cups
We're gonna raise em up to that Georgia moon
Between the headlights, and the bonfire
We're making midlight look like noon
Got the whole crew doing what we damn well oughta
Pass around a fifth of that fire water
Yup, the way we live it up
Is just about as red as the tread on our trucks
Sun down to sun up
Sun down to sun up
Sun down to sun up
The way we live it up
Is just about as red as the tread on our trucks
Sun down to sun up



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Clark, Andy Albert, Jordan Mark Schmidt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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