Me and the Boys, Abbey Road Studios, take 573.
I
got my high heel feet up on this leopard love seat
and a little bit of money to spend.
Well,
I'm about damn certain that I'm gonna put
a hurtin' on this big old bottle of sin.
I got my motor runnin',
yeah,
you can hear me comin' around the mountain of a long neck
bend.
Cause I'm a homegrown,
hoey,
I'm lighted up like a party.
Yeah,
I'm a last call wreckin' bar,
tellin' y'all I'm just gettin' started.
I'm fillin' up these jeans like I do my cup.
Throwback, throwdown,
bell bottoms up.
I'm in a old school mood like a needle in a groove.
It's a honky-tonk type machine.
I'll put the peace on the way and let the bird out the cage.
If you'd like, I'd give a whatcha think.
Let's get it spinnin',
y'all,
just like a disco ball.
We breakin' hearts, we ain't breakin' the law.
I'm a homegrown,
hoey,
I'm lighted up like a party.
Yeah,
I'm a last call wreckin' bar,
tellin' y'all I'm just gettin' started.
I'm fillin' up these jeans like I do my cup.
Throwback, throwdown, bell bottoms up.
We put the bottom in the bell,
put the raise in the hill,
run the train off the rail.
We put the wine in the hair,
throwin' smoke everywhere,
on a whiskey pen, wingin' a prayer.
Well,
I'm a homegrown,
hoey,
I'm lighted up like a party.
Yeah,
I'm a last call wreckin' bar,
tellin' y'all I'm just gettin' started.