Logan Michael, Kidd G - Blood, Sweat, and Beers lyrics
Jonathan Gabriel Horne
[Logan Michael, Kidd G - Blood, Sweat, and Beers lyrics]
Blood runs thicker than water and wine
We got a neon sign for a city light
Down in the sticks where I'm from
Late night bonfires smoke in the air
Tailgate legs swinging everywhere
Down in the sticks where I'm from
Somewhere south of the Mason Dixie line
That’s where you’ll find
Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain’t got much but we’re turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stops signs and striped lines
Bud light, moonshine, and good times
That’s the way we’re raisin hell round’ here
Yeah, we’re livin', yeah, we’re livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers
Yeti iced down with some ALC
Out in my town it’s BFE
It’s thirty fives rollin' off
Of bar-stool whiskey
I keep a 12 gauge shotgun with me
It’s fall givin' catfish and redneck
Son of a gun once they bust the JD7 out
I'll start having fun
It’s nine to five Monday to Sunday
Eat hens and beer cans that’s
How i was raised
Somewhere out in the Harris county pines
That’s where you’ll find
Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain’t got much but we’re turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stops signs and striped lines
Bud light, moonshine, and good times
That’s the way we’re raisin hell round’ here
Yeah, we’re livin', yeah, we’re livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers
Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain’t got much but we’re turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stops signs and striped lines
Bud light, moonshine, and good times
That’s the way we’re raisin hell round’ here
Yeah, we’re livin', yeah, we’re livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers
We got a neon sign for a city light
Down in the sticks where I'm from
Late night bonfires smoke in the air
Tailgate legs swinging everywhere
Down in the sticks where I'm from
Somewhere south of the Mason Dixie line
That’s where you’ll find
Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain’t got much but we’re turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stops signs and striped lines
Bud light, moonshine, and good times
That’s the way we’re raisin hell round’ here
Yeah, we’re livin', yeah, we’re livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers
Yeti iced down with some ALC
Out in my town it’s BFE
It’s thirty fives rollin' off
Of bar-stool whiskey
I keep a 12 gauge shotgun with me
It’s fall givin' catfish and redneck
Son of a gun once they bust the JD7 out
I'll start having fun
It’s nine to five Monday to Sunday
Eat hens and beer cans that’s
How i was raised
Somewhere out in the Harris county pines
That’s where you’ll find
Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain’t got much but we’re turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stops signs and striped lines
Bud light, moonshine, and good times
That’s the way we’re raisin hell round’ here
Yeah, we’re livin', yeah, we’re livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers
Dirt roads, dust clouds, and muddy water
Red clay, red wings, and blue collars
We ain’t got much but we’re turnin' it up
And burnin' it down
Buck shot, stops signs and striped lines
Bud light, moonshine, and good times
That’s the way we’re raisin hell round’ here
Yeah, we’re livin', yeah, we’re livin' on
Blood, sweat, and beers