Holler

Cold cans in the blue boxes

Earl dibbles on the boombox and A-frame on a Chevy rocking

Side to side

Mud grip on a dirt road

Couple buddies saying let's go

Gonna burn that barn right down

To the ground tonight

Raise 'em up to the sky if you're tryna throw down

Get a little country faded, take it way on out

Park your truck in the line if you're looking for a buzz

And the girls in love with the boys in the blue collars, holler

Holler

Doubled up rockin' two flags

Yeah, yeah, ol' glory strapped

To the top of the head rack

Rolling in the night

Tin can full of kerosene

Pour it out on a pile of trees

Step back, strike a match

And watch that Friday ignite

Raise 'em up to the sky if you're tryna throw down

Get a little country faded, take it way on out

Park your truck in the line if you're looking for a buzz

And the girls in love with the boys in the blue collars, holler

Holler

Holler

Holler

Holler

Ha, it's Earl Dibbles Jr.

Holler

Hey, y'all listen to this

I'm 'bout to get the fuse lit

Crack a can, take a long sip

Red man get the pouch ripped

Got a whole thing, a pack in both lips

Jumpin' up on a tailgate

Poppin' off like a twelve gauge

I don't care what a city boy say

We were the party is

And that's damn right

Raise 'em up to the sky if you're tryna throw down

Get a little country faded, take it way on out

Park your truck in the line if you're looking for a buzz

And the girls in love with the boys in the blue collars, holler

Holler

(Park your truck in the line if you're looking for a buzz)

Holler

(Girls in love with the boys in the blue collars, holler)