Brantley Gilbert - Kick It In The Sticks (Live at Red Rocks) lyrics

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Brantley Gilbert - Kick It In The Sticks (Live at Red Rocks) lyrics

Where my rednecks at?? Welcome to the home of the hillbilly Yeah, baby It's a land of barbed wire and moonshine whiskey Park your car 'fore you get it stuck Go on, grab you a beer And get ya a** in the truck It's going down tonight It's all on me It's B.Y.O.B. and I 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 Come on Our side of the barbed wire Money grows in rows If it don't you're goin' broke So we We hang out by the bonfire Just some good all 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 Be an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks Jocks and bikers, we all came to kick it in the sticks Boy Red Rocks, how y'all feelin'? So, pop a top and drop a tailgate Yeah, we're crankin' up AC/DC, Hank, Skynyrd, and George Strait Where's the girls? 'Bout to call 'em up A little southern drawl said, "Hey trouble what's up? It's goin' down tonight Now they're pulling up We got the jacked up trucks slap covered in mud Bikini tops and Daisy Duke denim Hoppin' out singing 'Outlaw Women' down on Our side of the barbed wire Money grows in rows If it don't you're goin' broke So we We hang out by the bonfire Just some good all 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 Be an all-nighter with the hippies and the hicks Jocks and bikers, we all came.... Hell yeah! (Crowd Cheers) Where my country folks at, man? From the top to the bottom where my country folks at? Sing it if you know it... Come and do a little frog gigging, cow tipping How 'bout a little skinny dippin', ba** fishing Take it easy on the 'shine And 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 And be an all-nighter with the hippies and the hicks Jocks and bikers, we all came... Come on Our side of the barbed wire Money grows in rows If it don't you're going broke So we We hang out by the bonfire Just some good all 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 Be an all-nighter with the hippies and the hicks Jocks and bikers, we all came to kick it in the sticks Boy.. (Crowd Cheers)

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