The Sunny Cowgirls - Cuttin' Up B&S Style lyrics
[The Sunny Cowgirls - Cuttin' Up B&S Style lyrics]
Been waitin' all week for Saturday night
Now the day is finally here
Got the swags in the back
And the barbecue pack
The five dollar suit's and beer
We're right to go
Let's say we hit the open road
Now there's five of us goin' in convoy
The utes are running fine
But out on the horizon you
Can see the lightning brighten up the sky
Yeah, us and that old storm have now arrived
We got a 2K wait before
The gate will finally open
Pay our ninety bucks, get our cup
Tryes will be smokin'
We'll all be cuttin' up gravel
Cuttin' up dirt ready for the party
Gonna lose control and have a ball tonight
We'll be covered in rum and havin' our fun
In the boots and the black tie going wild
We're cuttin' up B&S style
Now it's pouring down and no ones sure
If it's's bundy or the rain
But it won't last we're drinking fast
It all just tastes the same after a while
Looks like we've been swimmin' in The Nile
Now Jono's stripped and runnin' round
Like a drunken headless chook
And Linda now has lost her bra
And Prydie's having a look for his new tie
Top to toe covered in food dye
Now all us smurfs will find
Our turf or somebody else's
And at nine o'clock it's a burn out comp
Still drunk but it's all worth it
We'll all be cuttin' up gravel
Cuttin' up dirt ready for the party
Gonna lose control and have a ball tonight
We'll be covered in rum and havin' our fun
In the boots and the black tie going wild
We're cuttin' up B&S style
We're cirlce workin', bonnet surfin'
Tail gatin', pig chasin'
Rum scullin', piss cuttin'
Ute stackin', whip crackin'
Have a hoot, lose your boot
Hit the floor, get a score
Grab a cup, Bundy up b&S Warrior
Cuttin up in style cuttin up tonight
We're cirlce workin', bonnet surfin'
Tail gatin', pig chasin'
Rum scullin', piss cuttin'
Ute stackin', whip crackin'
Have a hoot, lose your boot
Hit the floor, get a score
Grab a cup, Bundy up
B&S Warrior
Now the day is finally here
Got the swags in the back
And the barbecue pack
The five dollar suit's and beer
We're right to go
Let's say we hit the open road
Now there's five of us goin' in convoy
The utes are running fine
But out on the horizon you
Can see the lightning brighten up the sky
Yeah, us and that old storm have now arrived
We got a 2K wait before
The gate will finally open
Pay our ninety bucks, get our cup
Tryes will be smokin'
We'll all be cuttin' up gravel
Cuttin' up dirt ready for the party
Gonna lose control and have a ball tonight
We'll be covered in rum and havin' our fun
In the boots and the black tie going wild
We're cuttin' up B&S style
Now it's pouring down and no ones sure
If it's's bundy or the rain
But it won't last we're drinking fast
It all just tastes the same after a while
Looks like we've been swimmin' in The Nile
Now Jono's stripped and runnin' round
Like a drunken headless chook
And Linda now has lost her bra
And Prydie's having a look for his new tie
Top to toe covered in food dye
Now all us smurfs will find
Our turf or somebody else's
And at nine o'clock it's a burn out comp
Still drunk but it's all worth it
We'll all be cuttin' up gravel
Cuttin' up dirt ready for the party
Gonna lose control and have a ball tonight
We'll be covered in rum and havin' our fun
In the boots and the black tie going wild
We're cuttin' up B&S style
We're cirlce workin', bonnet surfin'
Tail gatin', pig chasin'
Rum scullin', piss cuttin'
Ute stackin', whip crackin'
Have a hoot, lose your boot
Hit the floor, get a score
Grab a cup, Bundy up b&S Warrior
Cuttin up in style cuttin up tonight
We're cirlce workin', bonnet surfin'
Tail gatin', pig chasin'
Rum scullin', piss cuttin'
Ute stackin', whip crackin'
Have a hoot, lose your boot
Hit the floor, get a score
Grab a cup, Bundy up
B&S Warrior