Buddy Brown - Different Set Of Rules lyrics

Her tan legs look good hanging out my old truck window Way down in South Florida where the state bird is the mosquito Suddenly we heard gun shots from way across the pasture Some girls might run but this one broke out in laughter In the city everybody runs from gun shots But out here it just signals where the party starts We’re shooting pigeons with an old 12 gauge Disappear in the wood if you wanna misbehave It’s a 4 wheeler make out session, hot dogs and say the blessing Cracking country old school Out here we got a different set of rules Yeah a different set of rules Sheriff said he’s gonna come out here and crack down on us But I settled it with a bottle of Jack I left inside his mailbox With a note that said I’ll keep it coming every single week Funny he ain’t been out here now in 2 years I believe In the city everybody runs from gun shots But out here it just signals where the party starts We’re shooting pigeons with an old 12 gauge Disappear in the wood if you wanna misbehave It’s a 4 wheeler make out session, hot dogs and say the blessing Cracking country old school Out here we got a different set of rules Yeah a different set of rules My brother he don’t ever turn on that Nashville radio If you hear music it’s gon’ sound like David Allan Coe Ole billy tears the banjo up just sitting on a stump We love the Lord, we love our kids, and we all voted Trump In the city everybody runs from gun shots But out here it just signals where the party starts We’re shooting pigeons with an old 12 gauge Disappear in the wood if you wanna misbehave It’s a 4 wheeler make out session, hot dogs and say the blessing Cracking country old school Out here we got a different set of rules Yeah a different set of rules