Down South
Its 5 o'clock
its time to go, gotta hit the road and see my friends for the weekend
Yeah, im headin' back home again
Gotta pick her up in my old truck
Pack your bags and grab a spit cup
For the road trip, get a little dip,
And that cooler's full of ice
Gotta put that petal to the ground
And were headed Down South
Where the music we crank it up,
Country livin' yea thats wassup
And its, turnip greens and mamas baked beans
And we make a livin' by any means
I love my girl right next to me
on the front seat, of my '64
makes me want her more
Yeah, me and my baby
Just hangin' out down south
Yeah, were hangin out down south
Well mama needs some help in the kitchen,
Finger lickin' yeah I love that chicken
Well everybodys gonna gather round as heads bow down and we say grace
Well daddy talks about the things we did
when we were kids and never spared the rob,
made us get a job, when we were old enough,
He said its time that we grew up
But when that weekend came around,
We couldnt settle down south
Where the music we crank it up,
Where country livin yeah thats wassup,
And a, drinkin wine in the summertime, as we, head to the river and swing on a vine
I love my girl, got her right on my knee
right next to me
in my '64
and i want her more
yeah, me and my baby, just hangin out down south
Yeah, were hangin out down south
oh, hey yeah
Think were turnin out all right,
oh, but deep inside,
Well i thank god im still alive,
Down south
You crank my music up
Im livin right, yea thats wassup
I try to do nobody wrong
I make a livin out of writin songs
I love doing anything i can
For a friend cause thats american
Aint nothin better in this world
than hangin out down south
(Where the music we crank it up,
And country livin yea thats wassup, and its,)
turnip greens, and mamas baked beans
and we, make a livin by any means
I love my girl right next to me,
on the front seat,
(ooohhh)
of my '64
And i love 'er more
(come on, come on,)
yeah me and my baby, just hangin out down south
Yeah were hangin out down south
Yeah, Down south
Oh were hangin out down south
its time to go, gotta hit the road and see my friends for the weekend
Yeah, im headin' back home again
Gotta pick her up in my old truck
Pack your bags and grab a spit cup
For the road trip, get a little dip,
And that cooler's full of ice
Gotta put that petal to the ground
And were headed Down South
Where the music we crank it up,
Country livin' yea thats wassup
And its, turnip greens and mamas baked beans
And we make a livin' by any means
I love my girl right next to me
on the front seat, of my '64
makes me want her more
Yeah, me and my baby
Just hangin' out down south
Yeah, were hangin out down south
Well mama needs some help in the kitchen,
Finger lickin' yeah I love that chicken
Well everybodys gonna gather round as heads bow down and we say grace
Well daddy talks about the things we did
when we were kids and never spared the rob,
made us get a job, when we were old enough,
He said its time that we grew up
But when that weekend came around,
We couldnt settle down south
Where the music we crank it up,
Where country livin yeah thats wassup,
And a, drinkin wine in the summertime, as we, head to the river and swing on a vine
I love my girl, got her right on my knee
right next to me
in my '64
and i want her more
yeah, me and my baby, just hangin out down south
Yeah, were hangin out down south
oh, hey yeah
Think were turnin out all right,
oh, but deep inside,
Well i thank god im still alive,
Down south
You crank my music up
Im livin right, yea thats wassup
I try to do nobody wrong
I make a livin out of writin songs
I love doing anything i can
For a friend cause thats american
Aint nothin better in this world
than hangin out down south
(Where the music we crank it up,
And country livin yea thats wassup, and its,)
turnip greens, and mamas baked beans
and we, make a livin by any means
I love my girl right next to me,
on the front seat,
(ooohhh)
of my '64
And i love 'er more
(come on, come on,)
yeah me and my baby, just hangin out down south
Yeah were hangin out down south
Yeah, Down south
Oh were hangin out down south
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Writer(s): Tony Joe White
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