[Intro]

I think it's time we kick this bitch into overdrive

I need everybody in St. Louis, up on your feet right now lets go, baby

[Verse 1]

I worked all week

Cleaned up clean cut and clean shaved

I got the cover off the '68

I 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 gonna 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 jacked up tailgate

Sitting round watching all these pretty things

Get down in that Georgia clay

And I’ll find peace

At the bottom of a real tall cold drink

I'm chilling to some Skynyrd and some old Hank

Let's get this thing started

It’s my kinda party

[Verse 2]

If you wanna drink

Go baby just do your thing

Give up your keys

Hell, why drive when you can stay with me?

And then after while we’ll sneak away from the bonfire

Walk by the moonlight and down to the riverside

Gotcha sipping on some moonshine

Baby if you're in the mood you can settle for a one night rodeo

You can be my tan-legged Juliet

I’ll be your Redneck Romeo

[Chorus]

You can find me

In the back of a jacked up tailgate

Sitting round watching all these pretty things

Get down in that Georgia clay

And I’ll find peace

At the bottom of a real tall cold drink

Chilling to some Skynyrd and some George Strait

Let's get this thing started

It’s my kinda party

[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]

Alright, St. Louis, are you guys ready for this?

I don't think you heard what I said

I said, St. Louis, Missouri are you guys ready for this shit?