We got ice,
check.
We got coolers,
check.
We got cases of cold domestic gold
just waiting on the sun to set.
Pop the tops,
crush the cans,
camel coos in her hand.
Circle up them jacked up toys.
The buzz is just right, it's Saturday night.
Turn it up, let's make some noise.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
We got tunes,
check.
We got girls,
check.
So come on, hop another.
We got some day to recover.
And we ain't even starting yet.
Pop the tops,
crush the cans,
camel coos in her hand.
Circle up them jacked up toys.
The buzz is just right, it's Saturday night.
Turn it up, let's make some noise.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
Popping tops,
crushing cans,
camel coos in her hand.
Circle up them jacked up toys.
The buzz is just right, it's Saturday night.
Turn it up, let's make some noise.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.
Cracking cold warms with the boys.