940

Well she's too drunk to hardly stand
He's much bigger than her
Next thing you know she's laid out on the pavement
With a black eye and a bloody nose

Maybe his daddy ain't teach him right
Tell him his do's and don'ts
Now he's getting his ass kicked from Baylor to Wise
By them boys from the 940

It's work all day, stay up all night
Go where the beer is cold
They'll drink you dry of your supply
Then pay you back ten-fold
They still say "Yes sir" and say "Yes ma'am"
Know how to get things done
Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young
With them boys from the 940

Somewhere out there is a county road
Where wheels ain't touching the ground
There's a hi-po flashing his red's and blue's
With a whistling siren sound
Well twelve may be fast, but they'll never catch
The rollers of smoke and coal
They're still hauling ass from Archer to Jack
Them boys from the 940

Yeah it's calling mama and talking trash
And finish what you start
It's square-toed boots and Wrangler jeans
And sleeves where you wear your heart
There ain't no stranger they don't call friend
And always take care of their own
They'll love you from Parker to Palo Pinto
Them boys from the 940

It's work all day, stay up all night
Go where the beer is cold
Drink you dry of your supply
Then pay you back ten-fold
They still say "Yes sir" and say "Yes ma'am"
Know how to get things done
Yeah life's more fun from Knox to Hardeman
Them boys from the 940

Yeah It's work all day, stay up all night
Go where the beer is cold
They'll drink you dry of your supply
Then pay you back ten-fold
They still say "Yes sir" and say "Yes ma'am"
Know how to get things done
Life's more fun from Clay to Grayson
Them boys from the 940
Yeah life's more fun from Stonewall to Young
Them boys from the 940
Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young
With them boys from the 940