[Verse 1]
Yeah, I worked all week
Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved
Get the cover off the ’68
Fire it up, and let them horses sing
A little pretty thing
A little tan-legged Georgia dream
She’s a rocking them holey jeans
Baby, what you got going on Saturday?
You know, words got it
There’s going to be a party
Out of town about half a mile
Four wheel drives and big mud tires
Muscadine wine
[Chorus]
Oh baby, you can find me
In the back of a Ford truck tailgate
Sitting around watching all these pretty things
Getting down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace
In the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chilling to some Skynyrd or some old Hank
Lets get this thing started
It’s my kind of party
Yeah, I worked all week
Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved
Get the cover off the ’68
Fire it up, and let them horses sing
A little pretty thing
A little tan-legged Georgia dream
She’s a rocking them holey jeans
Baby, what you got going on Saturday?
You know, words got it
There’s going to be a party
Out of town about half a mile
Four wheel drives and big mud tires
Muscadine wine
[Chorus]
Oh baby, you can find me
In the back of a Ford truck tailgate
Sitting around watching all these pretty things
Getting down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace
In the bottom of a real tall cold drink
Chilling to some Skynyrd or some old Hank
Lets get this thing started
It’s my kind of party
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