Lyrics Brantley Gilbert – Kick It In The Sticks
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Welcome to the home of a hillbilly
Yeah, baby
It’s a land of barbed wire, moonshine, whiskey
Park your car before you get it stuck
And get on up in the truck
It’s going down tonight
It’s all on me
It’s BYOB
And I got all we need
Yeah, boy, I’m ’bout to show me a city slicker
How to kick it in the sticks with the critters down on
Our side of a barbed wire
Money grows in rows
If it don’t you’re goin’ broke
So we
We hang out by the bonfire
Just some good old boys having a dang good time
We crank it up down here
We get loud down here
Throwin’ down in the dirty, dirty south down here
Be an all-nighter
With the hippies and the hicks
Jocks and bikers
They all came to kick it in the sticks
So pop a top and drop a tailgate
Yeah, we’re crankin’ up AC/DC, Hank, Skynyrd, and George Strait
Where’s the girls?
‘Bout to call ’em up
A little southern drawl said, «Hey trouble what’s up? »
It’s goin’ down tonight
Now they’re pullin’ up
We got the jacked-up trucks slap covered in mud
Bikini tops and Daisy Duke denim
Hoppin’ out singin ‘Outlaw Women’ down on
Our side of a barbed wire
Money grows in rows
If it don’t you’re goin’ broke
So we
We hang out by the bonfire
Just some good old boys having a dang good time
We crank it up down here
We get loud down here
Throwin’ down in the dirty, dirty south down here
Be an all-nighter
With the hippies and the hicks
Jocks and bikers
They all came to kick it in the sticks
Hey, boy, hit this Mason jar one time
Burned you a little bit, didn’t it?
Take it easy on it
Don’t let nobody take you snipe huntin’
Come on
We’ll do a little frog-giggin’, cow-tippin’
How ’bout a little skinny-dippin’, bass-fishing?
Take it easy on the shine
And stay away from other boys’ women
That’s one damn good way for a man to get it whooped down here
These boys are tough down here
Get your ass tore up down here
And be an all-nighter
With the hippies and the hicks
Jocks and bikers
They all came
On our side of a barbed wire
Money grows in rows
If it don’t you’re goin’ broke
So we
We hang out by the bonfire
Just some good old boys having a dang good time
We crank it up down here
We get loud down here
We’re throwin’ down in the dirty, dirty south down here
Be an all-nighter
With the hippies and the hicks
Jocks and bikers
They all came to kick it in the sticks