Yeah, I grew up 10 minutes from the sticks 10 minutes from the beach And there ain't a bible verse, y'all, I ain't heard a preacher preach Mom and dad up in the bleachers, screaming while I pitch B&D up on the speakers finally riding around town with my best friends Ain't life like a whirlwind, one second I'm playing checkers with grandma Then my world ends I used to hear my granddaddy say before it's too late You gotta dig your roots 'Fore the sun goes down Show some love back to your hometown Fall in love Plant some seeds Carve some names in the family tree Raise your kids Love your wife Put God first just to live your life I think I'm gonna go and get a little more dirt on my boots You gotta dig your roots Yeah, I'm a long haired, tattooed feather in the wind Yeah, a good ol boy just like my old man Every night when I'm singing, I know he's looking down Up there next to Pawpaw, got the best seats in the house When I close my eyes, I can still hear him say The same thing I'm gonna tell my kids You gotta dig your roots 'Fore the sun goes down Show some love back to your hometown Fall in love Plant some seeds Carve some names in the family tree Raise your kids Love your wife Put God first just to live you life Yeah, I think I'm gonna go and get a little more dirt on my boots You gotta dig your roots I'm so proud of where I came from This town is who I am And the way that I was raised up, made me a better man I'm proud of where I came from Man I love this land And the way that I was raised up, made me a better man You gotta dig your roots 'Fore the sun goes down Show some love back to your hometown Fall in love Plant some seeds Carve some names in the family tree Raise your kids Love your wife Put God first just to live your life Yeah, I think I'm gonna go and get a little more dirt on my boots Yeah, I think I'm gonna go and get a little more dirt on my boots You gotta dig your roots

Strawberry shimmer on hot lips Silver buckle hanging off her hips I sparkle when she smiles Shine down on the radio dial Homemade jar, lemon drop, take a sip Don't stop girl You know I love it when you get your shine on 'Cause you and me be rocking all night long Summer sky drippin' rhinestones Turn your party lights on Baby get your shine on, shine on Baby get your shine on Silverado, candy painted Ray Bans got the whole world shaded Chrome piece tucked in the console Riding high, roll up on the down low Feeling lucky, got hooked up with some Kentucky clear So slide that little sugar shaker over here And get your shine on 'Cause you and me be rocking all night long Summer sky drippin' rhinestones Turn your party lights on Baby get your shine on, shine on Baby get your shine on Homemade jar, lemon drop, take a sip Don't stop girl You know I love it when you get your shine on 'Cause you and me be rocking all night long Summer sky drippin' rhinestones Turn your party lights on Baby get your shine on, shine on Baby get your shine on 'Cause you and me be rocking all night long Summer sky drippin' rhinestones Turn your party lights on Baby get your shine on, shine on Baby get your shine on Baby get your shine on Strawberry shimmer on hot lips Silver buckle hanging off her hips I sparkle when she smiles Shine down on the radio dial Silverado, candy painted Ray Bans got the whole world shaded Chrome piece tucked in the console Riding high, roll up on the down low Baby get your shine on

Don't act like y'all didn't know This wasn't comin', alright You know Tommy gonna trick his truck Jack it up big time Lift kit, chrome tips Spit shinin' like a diamond Game changed and the rain came And we took it down a back road Georgia clay mud-hole That's how these boys roll Now it's late night Underneath the moonlight Everybody's feeling right They sippin' on a bud light Go an' drop yo tailgate Turn up your radio Imma build a bonfire You can make yourself at home Kick back, relax, you know We just a bunch o' hillbillies Tip back ya cup o' Jack And throw ya hands up with me Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight Hey baby, that's alright It'z our backwoods, boondock roots It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do Hey, ain't no way to make this up But when it's running through yo blood There ain't no hiding the truth It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do Yeah, it'z just what we do Aw Shit!! You see Tommy called Jeanie and Jeanie Gon' call the hotties to tell 'em 'bout the party So don't forget the Bacardi Now it 's time to get your buzz on, And your love on, all night long And if you play your hand right, You won't have to go home alone Six string pickin', solo cup sippin', And when the moments right Grab yo phone and get them digits Cranking that Bocephus We all good with Jesus Come Sunday morning That preacher, he 'bout to preach it Kick back, relax An' pass the good time moonshine Who brought the party? Damn, that was Florida Georgia Line Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight (Aw yeah!) Hey baby, that's alright It'z our backwoods boondock roots It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do Hey, ain't no way to make this up But when it's running through yo blood There ain't no hiding the truth It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do Yeah, it'z just what we do Tell 'em 'bout it, boys Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight Hey baby, that's alright It'z our backwoods, boondocks brew It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do Hey, whatcha say we get crazy tonight (Aw yeah!) Go an' getcha drinks up high It'z our backwoods, boondock roots It 'z just what we do, it'z just what we do Hey, ain't no way to make this up But when it's running through yo blood There ain't no hiding the truth It'z just what we do, it'z just what we do Aw Shit!! Yeah, it'z just what we do Yeah, it'z just what we do Yeah, it'z just what we do