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letra de 'bout to go down - the lacs

’bout to go down lyrics
[verse 1: rooster]
another weekend comin’
got me runnin’ to the packin’ store
i put my order in but i’ll be probably comin’ back for more
that’s just the way we get down so hop in the truck
get a beer get a grip just incase we hit some mud
got that cooler full of something in the back when we kick it
hope a southern summer night’ll maybe last gotta sip it
gotta give it all you got with that girl that you kinda like
man it’s something’ bout the southern women sittin’ by the fire
got them country boys showin’ off
hop up in the truck and let the bass [?] set ’em off
make a lot of noise i turn thе volume b-tton up and get to dancin’ with some luck
i mеan h-ll we all drunk nothin’ but some country fun
so keep it movin’, keep it goin’, keep that bonfire smokin’
have a ball with your friends
it never ends is what i’m hopin’
if you ever pass by and see a party goin’ on
park it right come and join us we ain’t doin’ nothin’ wrong

[chorus: david ray]
out on the edge of town
where we all gather ’round
bumpin’ that southern sound (ayy)
it’s about to go down
drink a few beers with my friends
nights like this i wish would never end
next week we gonna do it again (ayy)
it’s about to go down
[verse 2: uncle snap]
five-o-clock, it’s a wrap, ’bout to hit that beer tap
jump in the truck and fire it up before the boss can call me back
load the cooler, tear it down, county line we headed out
[?] hide a little spot way outside the edge of town
i never liked the city life or rollin’ through them city lights
it’s a pity when a country boy gets all city-fied
pretty soon he’ll lose his ways just to keep them bills paid
he’ll think about it day to day and then forget the way he was raised
so leave that job and tell your boss you got to ride and just get lost
turn off your texts and gps and tell them all to hold your calls
firin’ up that bonfire lightin’ up the whole sky
sittin’ round reminicing talkin’ ’bout them old times
so hide on out ride it out just like this
and you’re good-timin’ friends would never let you forget
how you was raised up and came up on them stompin’ grounds
so come on ’cause it’s about to go down

- the lacs

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