Tekster: Hell Yeah. Stampede. Hell Of A Time.

It's just the good old boy in me
I got my friends, I got the recipe for one hell of a life
I got my girl, got my family
Got my booze and that's all I need for a hell of a time

Yeah, come Monday morning, my head is storming
Gotta get it right
I've got my boss and I've got my bills
But I'm towing the line
So sick of that man on my case all day long

Another day in the trenches, these sons of a bitches
Well, it don't seem right
They keep me poor while I keep 'em rich
I got my eye on the prize

Gotta get to the weekend
Gotta make it to Friday night
Friday night, yeah, come on

It's just the good old boy in me
I got my friends, I got the recipe for one hell of a life
I got my girl, got my family
Got my booze and that's all I need for a hell of a time
Hell of a time

Six o'clock in the morning, my head is spinning
Here we go again
I am walking the line, one day at a time
For that goddamn man
Can't wait till they bury him six feet down

I've got my pride and I've got my will
I ain't fucking around
I was born to lose but I'm built for booze
Can't wait to knock them down

Gotta get to the weekend
Gotta make it to Friday night
Friday night, yeah

It's just the good old boy in me
I got my friends, I got the recipe for one hell of a life
I got my girl, got my family
Got my booze and that's all I need for a hell of a time
Hell of a time

Gotta take the red eye to come on Sunday night, yeah
I got everything I need just as long as I can stay high, yeah
Come on

It's just the good old boy in me
I got my friends, I got the recipe for one hell of a life
I got my girl, got my family
Got my booze and that's all I need for a hell of a time, yeah

It's just the good old boy in me
Drinking whiskey down by the creek, it's one hell of a life
I got my girl and my boys with me
Getting stoned down on the beach, it's one hell of a time, yeah

That's right