Holler

作曲 : Justin Wilson/Granger Smith/Andy Albert/Jordan Schmidt

Cold cans in the blue boxes

Earl Dibbles on the boombox and

A-frame on a Chevy rockin' side to side

Mud grip on a dirt road

Couple buddies sayin' "let's go"

Gonna burn that barn right down to the ground tonight

Raise em' up to the sky

If you're tryin' to throw down

Get a little country faded

Take it way on out

Park your truck in the line

If you're lookin' for a buzz

And the girls in love

With the boys in the blue collars

Holler, holler

Doubled up rockin' 2 flags

Yee-Yee, ol' glory strapped

To the top of the head rack

Blowin' in the night

Tin can full of kerosene

Pour it out on a pile of trees

Step back strike a match

And watch that Friday ignite

Raise em' up to the sky

If you're tryin' to throw down

Get a little country faded

Take it way on out

Park your truck in the line

If you're lookin' for a buzz

And the girls in love

With the boys in the blue collars

Holler, holler

Holler, holler

Ha-ha, it's Earl Dibbles Jr.

Yee-Yee!

Hey! Y'all listen to this

I'm 'bout to get the fuse lit

Crack a can, take a long sip

Red Man get the pouch ripped

Got the whole thing, I'm packin' both lips

Jumpin' up on a tailgate

Poppin' off like a 12-gauge

I don't care what the city boys say

We're where the party is...

And that's damn right

Yee-Yee!

Raise em' up to the sky

If you're tryin' to throw down

Get a little country faded

Take it way on out

Park your truck in the line

If you're lookin' for a buzz

And the girls in love

With the boys in the blue collars

Holler

(Raise em' up to the sky

If you're tryin' to throw down

Get a little country faded

Take it way on out

Park your truck in the line

If you're lookin' for a buzz

And the girls in love

With the boys in the blue collars

Holler)