 It's just the good ol' boy in me,
I got my friends, I got the recipe
for one hell of a life.
I got my girl, got my family,
got my booze and that's all I need,
for a hell of a time.
Come Monday morning,
my head is stormin',
gotta get it right,
I've got my boss
and I've got my bills,
but I'm towing the line.
So sick of that man,
on my case all day long.
Another day in the trenches,
for these sons of a bitches,
well it don't seem right.
They keep me poor,
while I keep 'em rich,
but I got my eye on the prize.
Gotta get to the weekend,
gotta make it to Friday night,
Friday night.
It's just the good ol' boy in me,
I got my friends, I got the recipe
for one hell of a life.
I got my girl, got my family,
got my booze and that's all I need.
For a hell of a time, hell of a time.
Six o'clock in the mornin',
mu head is spinnin',
here we go again.
I'm walking the line,
one day at a time,
for that goddamn man.
Can't wait till they bury him,
six feet down.
I've got my pride,
and I've got the will,
I ain't fuckin' around.
I was born to lose,
but I'm built for booze,
can't wait to knock 'em down.
Gotta get to the weekend,
gotta make it to Friday night,
Friday night.
It's just the good ol' boy in me,
I got my friends, I got the recipe
for one hell of a life.
I got my girl, got my family,
got my booze and that's all I need.
For a hell of a time, hell of a time.
Gonna take the redeye
till come Sunday night.
I got everything I need,
just as long as I can stay high
It's just the good ol' boy in me,
I got my friends, I got the recipe
for one hell of a life.
I got my girl, got my family,
got my booze and that's all I need.
For a hell of a time.
It's just the good ol' boy in me,
drinking whiskey down by the creek.
It's one hell of a life.
I got my girl and my boys with me,
getting stoned down on the beach.
It's one hell of a time,
that's right.
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