Lyrics to Ain't That Some
Ain't that some back home buddies in a field mud on the wheels
Yeah, ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two lane road
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Man, ain't that some shit
That you'd hate to grow up and miss
Hate to think of what if
I didn't even know what a honey hole with a Zebco
And my jeans rolled and a pinch of Skoal in my lip even is
They say we ain't got a pot to piss but I thank God for this
Ain't that some back home buddies in a field mud on the wheels
Yeah, ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two lane road
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Man, ain't that some shit
Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
Yeah
My true north is due south, with a blue Coors goin' down
Just like that setting sun on my old Z71
I know it's cliché to sing Chevrolets, cold beers and Fridays
But that's just the way it is out here
Ain't that some back home buddies in a field mud on the wheels
Yeah, ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two lane road
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Man, ain't that some shit
Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
Ain't that some back home buddies in a field mud on the wheels
Yeah, ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two lane road
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Ain't that some back home
Ain't that some thick smoke Silverado
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, we'll be doing this till the day we die
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Ain't that some shit
Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
Ain't that some, ain't that some shit
Yeah, ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two lane road
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Man, ain't that some shit
That you'd hate to grow up and miss
Hate to think of what if
I didn't even know what a honey hole with a Zebco
And my jeans rolled and a pinch of Skoal in my lip even is
They say we ain't got a pot to piss but I thank God for this
Ain't that some back home buddies in a field mud on the wheels
Yeah, ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two lane road
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Man, ain't that some shit
Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
Yeah
My true north is due south, with a blue Coors goin' down
Just like that setting sun on my old Z71
I know it's cliché to sing Chevrolets, cold beers and Fridays
But that's just the way it is out here
Ain't that some back home buddies in a field mud on the wheels
Yeah, ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two lane road
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Man, ain't that some shit
Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
Ain't that some back home buddies in a field mud on the wheels
Yeah, ain't that some thick smoke Silverado tearin' up a two lane road
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y shit we been doin' since we was yea high
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Ain't that some back home
Ain't that some thick smoke Silverado
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, we'll be doing this till the day we die
There's folks out there ain't T-R-Y'd this
Ain't that some shit
Ain't that some, ain't that some, ain't that some shit
Ain't that some, ain't that some shit
