It's cold, it's bold, its ready
You see those ribbons are blue
That'll help me with getting over you
Just somewhere where there ain't no cars
I'm talking all alone where only the trucks can roam
Throw it up in the bed of the truck
Head out to the woods and test our luck
Pack it in the cooler, it will travel right with us
It's nice to get away from the town
Somewhere we can burn it down
We really don't need much just an ice cold Beer
Like Friday after work or if you wanna chug one cuz the hurt (It hurts)
Just let it flow down, hit that spot out of town (Out of town)
Bring the girls, trucks packed, not as full as those coolers in the back (Hell no)
You can find us off a backroad or in the holler gettin' George Jones gone
Throw it up in the bed of the truck
Head out to the woods and test our luck
Pack it in the cooler, it will travel right with us
It's nice to get away from the town
Somewhere we can burn it down
We really don't need much just an ice cold Beer
Throw it up in the bed of the truck
Head out to the woods and test our luck
Pack it in the cooler, it will travel right with us
It's nice to get away from the town
Somewhere we can burn it down
We really don't need much just an ice cold Beer