Drinking Side Of Country

Drinking Side Of Country - Bucky Covington/Shooter Jennings

We played down in the bayou

In some old barn they turned into a bar

This pretty little red hair girl

Took our drummer to her car

They were getting hard and heavy

When someone hollered mister and said

You ain't from around here

Get your hands off my sister

We roll we roll we roll we roll

We roll we roll down on the highway

On the drinking on the drinking side of country side of country

That's where the ramblers on the run

So we went up to Detroit

And took some country to the city

Like some old hillbilly tourists

I guess we looked real silly

'Cause they were laughing at us man

Till we tired out the band

Said you hicks are pretty slick

So we jammed and then we split

We roll we roll we roll we roll

We roll we roll down on the highway

On the drinking on the drinking side of country side of country

That's where the ramblers on the run

Wooo

Oh ya

Hahahaha

Look what's coming over this way buddy

I'm out here

Brunette from Minnesota drinking

Jim Bean and Cola kept

Buying him round shots

She was trying to get me drunk

I said my heart don't belong to me

I left it back in Tennessee

She said

Your heart ain't the part that I want

We roll we roll we roll we roll

We roll we roll down on the highway

On the drinking on the drinking side of country side of country

That's where the ramblers on the run

We roll we roll we roll we roll

We roll we roll down on the highway

On the drinking on the drinking side of country side of country

That's where the ramblers on the run

Oh no

I smell trouble

What's the smell like

Hold there just a second

Hey don't try man no try

I'll be right back

Hahaha

Hey ha