Blood, Sweat, and Beers (with Kidd G)

Blood runs thicker than water and wine
We got a neon sign for a city light
Down in them sticks where I'm from
Late night bonfires, smoke in the air
Tailgate legs swinging everywhere
Down in them sticks where I'm from

Somewhere south of the Mason-Dixon line
That's where you'll find

Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain't got much but we're turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stop signs and trout lines
Bud Light, moonshine, and good times
That's the way we're raisin' hell 'round here
Yeah, we're livin', yeah, we're livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers

The Yeti iced down with some ALC
Out in my town, it's BFE
It's 35's rollin' off of bar-stool whiskey
I keep a 12 gauge shotgun with me
It's fall, gettin' catfish and redneck son of a gun
Once they bust the JD7 out, I'll start having fun
It's nine to five, Monday to Sunday
Eat hams and beer cans, that's how I was raised

Somewhere out in the Harris County pines
That's where you'll find

Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain't got much but we're turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stop signs and trout lines
Bud Light, moonshine, and good times
That's the way we're raisin' hell 'round here
Yeah, we're livin', yeah, we're livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers

Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain't got much but we're turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stop signs and trout lines
Bud Light, moonshine, and good times
That's the way we're raisin' hell 'round here
Yeah, we're livin', yeah, we're livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Gabriel Horne, Bonnie Dymond, Chris Piquette, Logan Michael Szpila
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