Intro This one will make you go on like a dum dup So don't you blum dup Yes Mr. Stevie wonder I met a boy 'round Ed O'sull He said he wanted me to know That he didn't like suits, He didn't like girls, He didn't like going to school But when he said he didn't like Reggae, I just had to loose my cool I said whatchu talking 'bout? You say you dont like the Reggae beat? Whatchu talking 'bout? You say you dont like the Reggae beat? You must be craaaee, crazy I met a Man who stopped to chat Told me where he was really at He said he didnt like cars, He didnt like planes, He didnt like anything fast But when he said he didnt like Reggae, In his face i had to laugh I said whatchu talking 'bout? You say you dont like the Reggae beat? Whatchu talking 'bout? You say you dont like the Reggae beat? You must be craaaee, crazy Crazy, you must be Hook Maybe they were just tired You know, people get restless all the time But i know some way that being tired Can make you talk right out of your mind A lady 99 years young Said you must listen to me son She said i dont like pop, I dont like soul, I dont like rocking and rolling But when she said she didnt like Raggae I lost all of my control I said whatchu talking 'bout? You say you dont like the Reggae beat? Whatchu talking 'bout? You say you dont like the Reggae beat? You must be craaaee, crazy Hook Maybe they were just angry Tempers get lost far too much But i got the perfect sanity for anger And what if it is, its the reggae tune While talking to my fiancée Making plans for our wedding day She said i dont like John, I dont like Jim, I dont like non of your friends But when she said she didnt like Reggae I knew our love would have to end I said whatchu talking 'bout? You say you dont like the Reggae beat? Whatchu talking 'bout? You say you dont like the Reggae beat? You must be craaaee, crazy Crazy, you must be I said whatchu talking 'bout? Say you dont like the Reggae beat? Whatchu talking 'bout? Say you dont like the Reggae beat? You must be craaaee, crazy Crazy, you must be

Catch a cat on a trout line Make hay while the sun shines Take the long way every time When you're taking that girl home Drink Crown from a Dixie cup Keep a chain in case your truck gets stuck Pitching knees when you're down on luck Man, if somebody down, just tip 'em on up When you're 'round here raised, and you're dirt road made Yeah, damn, right it pays to know what to do, and do what you know good When it's running in your blood like a diesel need the John Deere hug Wouldn't change it if I could to know what to do, and do what you know good Good, good, good like mama's tea Sweet, sweet girl kissing on me You better believe You got to know what to do, and do what you know good Best life is the one we live in Best days are the ones you're given Apple pies made for sippin' with the moon shine, slow ride Some things are worth the waitin' Most things are overrated Girls hearts ain't meant for breakin' Backseat love is made for makin' When you're 'round here raised, and you're dirt road made Yeah, damn, right it pays to know what to do, and do what you know good When it's running in your blood like a diesel need the John Deere hug Wouldn't change it if I could to know what to do, and do what you know good Good, good, good, like mama's tea Sweet, sweet girl kissin' on me You better believe You gotta know what to do, and do what you know good When you're 'round here raised, and you're dirt road made Yeah, damn, right it pays to know what to do, and do what you know good When it's running in your blood like a diesel need the John Deere hug Wouldn't change it if I could to know what to do, and do what you know good Good, good, good like mama's tea Sweet, sweet girl kissin' on me You better believe You got to know what to do, and do what you know good Know what to do, and do what you know good

I Don't Know nothin' (Whatcha Know Joe) Tell me somethin' (Whatcha Know Joe) Ain't connivin' Just aint jivin' I don't know (Whatcha know Joe) Well i don't know Latin (Whatcha know Joe) Ain't high-hattin' (Whatcha Know Joe) I aint foolin' I need schoolin' I don't know I don't know Mama tried to tell me so Papa wouldn't let me go Couldn't even see a movie show (Sooooo whatcha know Joe) I just cant figure (Whatcha know Joe) I don't dig ya (Whatcha know Joe) Hey stop your squakin, Just ant talkin Cuz i don't know (Whatcha know Joe) (Oobie doobie do) (Whatcha know Joe) (Oobie doobie do) (What do you know Joe) Just aint makin it I don't know I don't know My mama tried to tell me so Papa wouldn't let me go Couldn't even see a movie show (Oobie doobie do) (Whatcha know Joe) I just cant figure (Whatcha know Joe) I don't dig ya (Whatcha know Joe) Quit your squakin, I ant talkin Cuz i don't know (What do u know Joe) (Whadda you know) (What do u know Joe) (Whadda you know) Aint talkin Quit your squakin No more talkin I don't know

I could see me sittin' in the back of A cop car bangin' my head on a window I could see me slammin' that last call Shot glass, losin' everything in my billfold, ooh, ooh That's what I do when I'm drinking 'bout you So, I don't want to go downtown Doin' what we used to Twist the top off another round Hell, I got enough loose screws I'm gettin' tired of hurting 'bout you Nothin' ever changes I think I'm gonna stay right here tonight 'Cause that could be dangerous 'Cause that could be dangerous Yeah, I could see me doin' just fine With a daisy duke dime, but I don't see it lastin' long I could see me orderin' too many drinks at the bar Get the bartender pouring 'em strong That's what I do when I'm tryin' to drink you gone So, I don't want to go downtown Doin' what we used to Twist the top off another round Hell, I got enough loose screws I'm gettin' tired of hurting 'bout you Nothin' ever changes I think I'm gonna stay right here tonight 'Cause that could be dangerous 'Cause that could be dangerous Yeah, 'cause you Got somebody else that you've been foolin' Them same tricks up your sleeve, yeah, ooh I'd usually be the type to be out too But you ruined that for me, so I don't want to go downtown Doin' what we used to Twist the top off another round Hell, I got enough loose screws I'm gettin' tired of hurting 'bout you Nothin' ever changes I think I'm gonna stay right here tonight 'Cause that could be dangerous 'Cause that could be dangerous Dangerous That could be dangerous

Jack D, there's a seven on the label One glass on the living room table Phone face down, church up loud Was tryna drown you out tonight but First sip, I could feel you on my shoulder The Tennessee heat had me feelin' colder Thought a drink would get you off my mind But this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021), yeah One last time, don't think twice Girl, just pick it up and come over Give the bedroom door a little closure I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried But this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021) This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021) You might think I don't really want you with me You might tell me to empty out my whiskey Or try changin' what I'm holdin' in my hand Try another liquor, try another brand but It don't matter if I got my lips On a different drink, on a different night Yeah, the second that I take a sip, all I'm gonna think is This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021), yeah One last time, don't think twice Girl, just pick it up and come over Give the bedroom door a little closure I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried But this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021) This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021) Thought a drink would get you off my mind I ain't sayin' I love you, but I might 'Cause this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021), yeah One last time, don't think twice Girl, just pick it up and come over Give the bedroom door a little closure I know I told you I wouldn't call, and I tried But this bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021) This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021) This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021) This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)

I used to think that it was me against the world, but it wasn't Thought drinkin' from a glass half empty made it better, but it doesn't Funny all the things you realize When that 20-20 hindsight vision opens up your eyes Now my outlook on life is different than it used to be Yeah, my outlook is someone's up there Lookin' down and lookin' out for me Something in my ramblin' soul said I had to go toe to toe with the devil Fell in love with a gypsy girl, said she couldn't risk it on a rebel At least not one that doesn't have a cause And I'll admit, I guess back then that's all I really was Now my outlook on life is different than it used to be Yeah, my outlook is someone's up there Lookin' down and lookin' out for me There's so many crossroads you come to And you can't put your finger on Why you went the way you did, and then You look up and here you are on the flip side of crazy It's something more than lucky stars you thank when you kiss your baby Always believed in God and angels in the sky But never thought that I deserved an angel by my side Now my outlook on life is different than it used to be Yeah, my outlook is someone's up there Lookin' down and lookin' out for me Now my outlook on life is different than it used to be Yeah, my outlook is someone's up there Lookin' down and lookin' out for me Yeah, lookin' down, lookin' out for me

That neon sign Hangin' outside that bar Should've said, "Go home" If you know what's good for your heart When she sat down In that ADPI T-shirt Should've said, "Watch out" Or boy your gonna wind up hurt And that label on that whiskey on that shelf Should've said, "Don't buy no shots for no one else" Should've come with a warnin' (oh) Don't sit right there, don't sip on what they're pouring (you) Her kiss is gonna kill you in the morning Nah, it ain't gonna end too good Everything about that night I thought I wanted Should've come with a warning (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Should've come with a warning Phone just lit up And it's damn near 2:00 a.m. Oughta be blue lights, or some kind of loud sirens Sayin', "Don't pick it up, she'll let you down" It's the deep end and you're gonna drown And this "You up?" text that she sent me right now Should've come with a warnin' (oh) Don't sit right there, don't sip on what they're pouring (you) Her kiss is gonna kill you in the morning Nah, it ain't gonna end too good Everything about that night I thought I wanted Should've come with a warning (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Should've come with a warning Don't fire it up, and hit the headlights Turn on around at the next red light I wish somebody would've gave me some damn signs Yeah, I wish that night Would've come with a warning (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Would've come with a warning Would've come with a warning (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Would've come with a warning

I don't wanna go to work, I don't wanna see my ex-girl I don't wanna worry 'bout findin' me my next girlfriend At the bar, where they charge your right arm for a cold can of PBR Yeah, I don't wanna watch the news, I don't wanna pick the phone up Don't wanna sit in traffic with an empty can of Long Cut I've been doin' what I should be doin' and I'm losin' my Dodge Ram mind 'Cause I just wanna do country-ass shit With my country-ass friends, with my country-ass band Havin' to make them dollar bills, y'all Ask me how my country ass feels, y'all Between workin' it off and gettin' it chewed There ain't much country-ass left in these old blue jeans But wait a minute, the whole world can kiss it 'Cause me and my country ass goin' fishin' Yeah, I just wanna drink a beer, I just wanna get a line wet Let the sun put some more red on my neck Wave at the girls on their rental pontoons While my bass boat speakers go boom, boom 'Cause I just wanna do country-ass shit With my country-ass friends, with my country-ass band Havin' to make them dollar bills, y'all Ask me how my country ass feels, y'all Between workin' it off and gettin' it chewed There ain't much country ass left in these old blue jeans But wait a minute, the whole world can kiss it 'Cause me and my country-ass goin' fishin' Don't wanna shake no hands or tuck my shirt in Pardon my French, Mama, if you're listenin' But I just wanna do country-ass shit With my country-ass friends, with my country-ass band Havin' to make them dollar bills, y'all Ask me how my country ass feels, y'all Between workin' it off and gettin' it chewed There ain't much country ass left in these old blue jeans But wait a minute, the whole world can kiss it 'Cause me and my country-ass goin' fishin' Yeah! (There ain't much country ass left in these old blue jeans) (But wait a minute, the whole world can kiss it) 'Cause me and my country ass goin' fishin'