[Chorus Bottleneck] Yeah buddy I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light [Verse 1 Brahma Bull] My trucks so high you might catch a nose bleed My old cage dog sittin at my feet My grandaddys mossberg on my lap Hangin low in the woods like a guitar strap Bottleneck and Brahma Bull just some low rent livin Bud Light sippin and some Copenhagen dippin Redneck country boys from the booger bottom All them bone heads on the wall yeah, we shot em On the Florida Georgia line, and we aint talkin bout a cruise Boots or barefoot, we dont wear no shoes We make our own whiskey and our own smoke too Sittin roud a camp fire playin old Hank too Weve been known to raise hell and make a little bit of noise When we want to crank it up we jam them Double Wide Boyz Yall remember, yeah we go way back The Super Cracker and the Bull yeah thats a fact [Chorus Bottleneck] I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light [Verse 2 Bottleneck] Me and Brahma Bull go shake them gun racks Lets go head and pop a top and kick it way back Old cage dog, rockin the beer gut And an old pair nuts swingin on my truck Them fortyfour inches the treads about gone And like a creek buck the thing still runs strong Yessir Old Double Wide sticker still stuck on the glass And some beechnut wintergreen stains on the dash And my daddies old riffle shoots long and true And my twelve gage pump still lettin em loose At the hog wild mud bog stuck in the mud And every damn buggy was showing us up We got them big old tires we was high like an oak limb And yeah we got some big old nuts we run this hog pin Bottleneck and the creek yeah we go way back No big hats here and thats a fact [Chorus Bottleneck] I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light [Solo] Yeah Yessir [Chorus Bottleneck] I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light I got a shotgun riffle and a four wheel drive An old cage dog sittin by my side By my side Fortyfour inches sittin way up high And Im bout to pop a top on a cold Bud Light
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