You need us, we're on it Gotta be honest We love our country We like it rockin' Respect our daddies We love our mamas Thinkin' 'bout pushing us You might not oughta You can see us coming through the dust and the lights Rollin' up on your Saturday night Us good ol' boys like to push it to the limit Yeah, good ol' boys ain't gonna miss a single minute of a good time A good long night Ain't tryin' to start it, but we'll finish up a good fight You're damn sure lucky to know one And we all love to hold up a cold one Good ol' boys Good ol' boys Sometimes you love us Sometimes you hate us Sometimes you ain't quite sure how to take us But you'll never change us It's just how God madе us But He gave us angels to savе us Good ol' boys like to push it to the limit Yeah, good ol' boys ain't gonna miss a single minute of a good time A good long night Ain't tryin' to start it, but we'll finish up a good fight You're damn sure lucky to know one And we all love to hold up a cold one To good ol' boys To good ol' boys, yeah Good ol' boys like to push it to the limit Yeah, good ol' boys ain't gonna miss a single minute of a good time A good long night Ain't tryin' to start it, but we'll finish up a good fight You're damn sure lucky to meet one And I'm sure lucky to be one Good ol' boys Good ol' boys Good ol' boys ain't scared of working Staying up late and getting up early Getting our hands dirty No, we ain't close to worthy of our good girls Got a word you can depend on And a heart you can hang your hat on

I don't need a membership to validate The hard work I've put in and the dues I've paid Never been too good at just goin' along I guess I've always kinda been for the underdog Favors for friends will get you in and get you far Shouldn't be about who it is you know But about how good you are Don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you, but no, thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me Don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club There's a million ways to dream and that's just fine Oh, but I ain't losin' any sleep at night And if I end up goin' down in flames Well, at least I know I did it my own way Hey, hey, ey, ey Don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you, but no, thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me I don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club Favors for friends will get you in and they'll get you far But when did it become about who you know And not about how good you are? Don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you, but no, thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me I don't wanna be part of the good ol' boys club I don't wanna be part of your good ol' boys club

Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher At the Cheephill Church of Christ A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging Hymn singing, back breaker all of his life Came in early one night, find his pretty wife In the arms of another man There's hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad In a smoke filled late night club by the river Sat a stranger dealing five card stud He was a big talkin', fast walkin' fly by nighter There to take the money and run They caught the fella cheatin' So they set him up a meeting With his maker in the promise land Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy goes bad The good book goes out the window When the gloves go to the floor His give a damn to be a righteous man Don't give a damn no more Under that blue collar There's a big ole long red tail It hides the truth, but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad Now old man Taylor was a fourth generation Crop growin' son of a gun One dry summer Uncle Sam come a runnin' Wantin' money but there wasn't none He put a crop in the hollar When night came he watered By fall he had the cold hard cash When times get hard Sometimes a good ole boy goes bad The good book goes out the window When the gloves go to the floor His give a damn to be a righteous man Don't give a damn no more Under that blue collar There's a big ole long red tail It hides the truth but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad The good book goes out the window When the gloves go to the floor His give a damn to be a righteous man Don't give a damn no more Under that blue collar There's a big ole long red tail It hides the truth but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad It hides the truth but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad

Just two good ole boys, Never meaning no harm. Beats all you ever saw, been in trouble with the law Since the day they were born. Straightenin' the curves, Flattenin' the hills. Someday, the mountain might get 'em but the law never will. Makin' their wayyyyyy, the only way they know how. Well, that's just a ittle bit more than the law will allow. Just two good ole boys, Wouldn't change if they could, Fightin' the system like two modern day Robin Hoods.[YEE-HAW (Seldom heard verse): I'm a good ole boy, You know my mama loves me. But she don't understand, they keep a-showin' my hands And not my face on T.V.

Just two good ole boys, Never meaning no harm. Beats all you ever saw, been in trouble with the law Since the day they were born. Straightenin' the curves, Flattenin' the hills. Someday, the mountain might get 'em but the law never will. Makin' their wayyyyyy, the only way they know how. Well, that's just a ittle bit more than the law will allow. Just two good ole boys, Wouldn't change if they could, Fightin' the system like two modern day Robin Hoods.[YEE-HAW (Seldom heard verse): I'm a good ole boy, You know my mama loves me. But she don't understand, they keep a-showin' my hands And not my face on T.V.

On the first day of March it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen I drank ten pints of beer and I cursed all the people there I wish that all this rain would stop falling down on me And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning At the time I was working for a landlord And he was the meanest bastard that you have ever seen And to lose a single penny would grieve him awful sore And he was a miserable bollocks and a bitch's bastard's whore And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning I recall that we took care of him one Sunday We got him out the back and we broke his fucking balls And maybe that was dreaming, and maybe that was real But all I know is I left the place without a penny or fuck all And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning But now I've the most charming of verandahs I sit and watch the junkies, the drunks, the pimps, the whores Five green bottles sitting on the floor I wish to Christ, I wish to Christ that I had 15 more And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning The boys and me are drunk and looking for you We'll eat your frigging entrails and we won't give a damn Me daddy was a blue shirt and my mother a madam My brother earned his medals at Mai Lei in Vietnam And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning On the first day of March it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen Stay on the other side of the road 'cause you can never tell We've a thirst like a gang of devils, we're the boys from the county hell And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning