Nappy Roots - Waste Some Time lyrics

[Hook - Nic Cowan] I've been told I need to focus on my life Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right I ain't got the answers, but I think I seen the light Cause since I met you, all I wanna do is Waste some time [Verse 1 - Colt Ford] Now I'm a three hundred pound red neck rebel I'm a God-fearing man, who's had to dance with devil The Lord I pray my soul to take If I should ever die before I wake But see, right now I just wanna love and live And show this country girl what I got to give My whole heap and hep of country fun Full of four wheel drive, dirt road and shotgun Ain't nothing better than being out in the woods With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good Lord I'ma tell You we're doin' it just right Got my Playboy bunny right by my side This is me and my girl and ol' Sick Em Sam In a flatbed Ford off the Copperhead Dam Listen to Jennings sing that lonesome song It's all just right, y'all can keep the wrong [Hook] [Verse 2 - Fish Scales] With my feet up, lawn chair beat up I'm on my third six pack, player can you keep up? Got it right deep in the sticks, wanna see us? Front yard golf field bought em, wanna tee up? Cataracts here tell Jenny go re-up Bulldog been every truck throw a G up Hospital, school and the church one street up Talk more proper when the city folks greet us Tired of goin to jail so I learned how to chill Me and the lil lady have a ball every Chri Friends and a keg and the country boy meal I should write a menu how a country boy live Luck no love, or bucks no buck Someone hand me a ball and a truck-boat-truck I've never been rich but I really don't want much Just a roof and some good liquor in my cup [Hook] [Verse 3] I got five on the wood, twenty on the keg I been left the hood, yep I did what I said Momma I'm good 'bout as cool as they come We cooked a whole hog and love chicken where I'm from I used to be the bomb, now to think I'm fresh Still rock my same jeans and keep the liquor to myself Got a little wealth so I gotta thank the Lord Couldn't do it by myself, got some help from Colt Ford Now we in a Ford, and we travel on a gravel road He said he knew a spot, where the music and the liquor flow And of course I'm down like four flats Drove a country mile, took a left to be exact Led us smack dab in the middle of the sticks Now I had seen a lot of things, but nothing like this A bunch of pretty women, nothin' less than a dime Colt Ford and Nappy Roots so you know we gonna waste some time [Hook]