Letra de The Old Georgia Dirt Road

Finally the week is through
Got a party, I’m a going to
All my friends are trailing close behind
Caravan of pick-up trucks, slack covered in Georgia mud
I can already tell it’s going to be a long night
Police scanner up in the truck, in case the cops get called
Crack open that cooler, y’all the party is on
Tailgate’s going down, everybody in this town
Been waiting all week to have a good time
Country folks and rednecks too bringing Muscadine and Mountain Dew
Gonna throw down and party our style
We got Aldean, Brantley, and George Strait rocking on the radio
Tonight the moon is shining on that old Georgia dirt road
The girls are looking good in their Daisy Duke denim
Dancing around, and driving the boys half wild
Here come the blue lights flashing back through the woods
And we’re all thinking, hell this can’t be good
But old Robert jumps out and says relax y’all; I’m just here to chill
And I brought with me fresh Moonshine straight from the still
Tailgate’s going down, everybody in this town
Been waiting all week to have a good time
Country folks and rednecks too bringing Muscadine and Mountain Dew
Gonna throw down and party our style
We got Aldean, Brantley, and George Strait rocking on the radio
Tonight the moon is shining on that old Georgia dirt road
Bonfire burning on that sandy treed bank
Pass me that old guitar, and pop a top on another drink
Tailgate’s going down, everybody in this town
Been waiting all week to have a good time
Country folks and rednecks too bringing Muscadine and Mountain Dew
Gonna throw down and party our style
We got Aldean, Brantley, and George Strait rocking on the radio
Tonight the moon is shining on that old Georgia dirt road