Brantley Gilbert - Kickin' It In The Sticks lyrics

[Verse 1] Welcome to the home of a hillbilly Yeah baby It's a land of barbed wire, moonshine, whiskey Park your car before you get it stuck Go on grab me a beer And get on up in the truck It's going down tonight It's all on me It's B-Y-O-B, and I've got all we need Yeah boy I'm bout to show me a city slicker How to kick it in the sticks with the critters down on [Hook] Our side of the barbed wire Money grows in rows And if it don't you've gone broke So we We hang out by the bonfire Just some good ole boys having a dang good time We crank it up, down here We get loud, down here Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty south down here Being an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks The jocks and bikers they all came to kick it in the sticks [Verse 2] So pop a top and drop a tailgate Yeah we crankin' up A-C D-C, Hank, Skynrd, and George Strait Wheres the girls? 'Bout to call 'em up A little southern draw said "hey trouble whats up?" It's goin' down tonight Now there pullin' up We got the jacked up trucks slap covered in mud Bikini tops and Daisy Duke denim Hoppin' out singin' outlaw women down on [Hook] Our side of the barbed wire Money grows in rows And if it don't you've gone broke So We hang out by the bonfire Just the good ole boys having a dang good time We crank it up, down here We get loud, down here We throwin' down, in the dirty dirty south down here Being an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks The jocks and bikers they all came to kick it in the sticks [Bridge] Hey boy hit this mason jar one time Burned you a little bit didn't it? Ever been snipe huntin' Come on [Verse 3] We'll do a little frog giggin', cow tippin' How 'bout a little skinny dippin', ba** fishin' Take it easy on the shine Stay away from other boys women That's one damn good way for a man to get it whooped down These boys tough down here Get your a** tore up down here Being an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks The jocks and bikers they all came [Hook] Our side of a barbed wire Money grows in rows And if it don't you've gone broke So we We hang out by the bonfire Just the good ole boys having a dang good time We crank it up, down here We get loud, down here We throwin' down in the dirty dirty south, down here Being an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks The jocks and bikers they all came to kick it in the sticks