lirik lagu hunt the dinosaur - nefarious outlaws
the beer is ice cold and my ganja’s so swoll
on the lake, feeling great. that’s how country boys roll
blaring hank the third, while i’m sipping on this whiskey. wake up early nana’s cooking bacon, eggs, and biscuits
the yeti’s filled up to the brim
i’m bathing in the sunshine with an urge to take a swim
the roosters packed and crowing baby. bring all of your friends!
country boys living in a country land
pass me a cold one. this toast goes out to them crazy country boys who always gets in sh~t and reaps all trouble. make that double now that hunter jumped up on the scene. ha! y’all know what i mean?!
a momma’s boy that meant well, but liked to raise h~ll
those shеnanigans are the best storiеs to tell
nothing in this world beats country living
cold beer, good friends, jet skis, and fishing!
[chorus]
our nights are lit by the glow of the moon!
we wet our whistles with the brews while cooking that tasty bbq!
the south’s the best, ain’t it plain to see?
we got trucks lined up ‘neath the old oak tree
sipping “buffalo trace” with a dog at our feet
singing songs under the stars, ain’t life so sweet?
pour up a lil bourbon and turn the music up cause we’re about to blow the roof of this mother trucking tailgater. see ya later
let it be known that i’m a redneck who’s changing the metal sound inside this town with something country and tw~ngy
i hit up cardi and the party started fun and engaging, but “b” and i got all of them bouncing with this song that was raging
do you wanna hear it?
i know you wanna
when’s the last time you heard of a dino that’s bigger than the steak from amarillo?
we make 72 ounces of steak look like vienna sausages
get up!!! we bout to tackle the day. i shot a buck early this morning time to cook some filets. you turned your nose up and said good luck chump and walked right away. you better eat this cooking boy or mommas slapping yo face!
drop it!
hunt the dinosaur!
southern made, corn bread eating country dweller. redneck, hillbilly kush smoking story teller
[chorus]
our nights are lit by the glow of the moon!
we wet our whistles with the brews while cooking that tasty bbq!
the south’s the best, ain’t it plain to see?
we got trucks lined up ‘neath the old oak tree
sipping “buffalo trace” with a dog at our feet
singing songs under the stars, ain’t life so sweet?
bury me in texas
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