Trip 2 Mexico

Well, we take a little trip down to Mexico
In the '64-4-dow, don't you know?
A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure
We got the big subs pounding going down the road
But we take a little trip down to Mexico
In the '64-4-dow, don't you know?
A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure
We got the big subs pounding going down the road

Okay, we gonna put the big trucks away
Get out the '64-4-dow and play
It's got four switches on the dash
We can make it ride on three wheels if you ask
But don't pass
We like to lead the way as we cruise about 95 down on the interstate
We may swerve in and out of the lanes
Candy paint fresh so it's leaving stains

Top down with my hair blowing in the wind
Taking pics with my phone then I press send
Showing all the rednecks back in GA
Even stopped and fished on the Rio Grande
Sitting at the border, trying to get through
Thinking 'bout the things that we're gonna do (yes)
We finally get in
A couple Georgia boys 'bout to make some friends

Well, we take a little trip down to Mexico
In the '64-4-dow, don't you know?
A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure
We got the big subs pounding going down the road
But we take a little trip down to Mexico
In the '64-4-dow, don't you know?
A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure
We got the big subs pounding going down the road

Destination reached so we hop up out the car
First we head to the roof, or we head to the bar
You know us country boys
Yeah, we had to switch it up
From our dirty holy jeans to a pair of swimming trunks
Redneck white V chilling in the sand

Relax, get drunk that's my whole plan
No boots on, no longer a working man
Yeah no t-shirt, I'm losing that farmer's tan
It's time to chill out, do the things I like to do
Yeah, hang with my crew, little spear fishing too

Get some blue hole swimming, find ten women
Sipping down tequila, yeah, it's got my head spinning
I'm winning, call me Charlie Sheen
Left with the baddest señorita on the scene
We went to her folks where we partied all night
Seen a Mexican drink cow blood, that's a damn sight

Well, we take a little trip down to Mexico
In the '64-4-dow, don't you know?
A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure
We got the big subs pounding going down the road
But we take a little trip down to Mexico
In the '64-4-dow, don't you know?
A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure
We got the big subs pounding going down the road

Man, I think we're having too much fun
I got sun burn from too much sun
But I don't care 'cause I got beer
And I'ma keep on drinking 'til I can't see clear
The water's so blue and the sand is white
These bud lights got your boy filling alright
Turn my phone off, now it's time to chill
See the sunset on the coast, man that's real

Hell yeah, I'm thinking how I don't wanna leave
Can't think of any place I'd rather be
But I got a life to get back to
I'm a Georgia boy, through and through
So, it's time to head back and get on home
Grab me a snack, turn on the phone
And now I got a story to tell
About the time

When we take a little trip down to Mexico
In the '64-4-dow, don't you know?
A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure
We got the big subs pounding going down the road
But we take a little trip down to Mexico
In the '64-4-dow, don't you know?
A 100 spoke rims man, that's for sure
We got the big subs pounding going down the road

Down to Mexico, we rolling (rolling)
In the '64-4-dowin' (dowin')
I don't really know what we're doing (doing)
But these rednecks are sure gon' ride
Down to Mexico, we rolling (rolling)
In the '64-4-dowin' (dowin')
I don't really know what we're doing (doing)
But these rednecks are sure gon' ride



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Young, Derek Thrasher
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