Barn Burner - Brian Davis

Brown paper sack

Wintergreen pack

A full tank of gas, from the mini mart

Cruisin' slow, crankin' Curtis Loew

Speakers 'bout to blow

Let the party start

Take that old dirt road

Pass the grain siloh

Red taillights glow

It’s a pickup parade

Over the cattle guard

Find a place to park

Show me to the barn

Take my keys away

It’s time to play

And it’s beer bong hanging from the hayloft

Jello shooters with Smirnoff

Long necks chillin' in the feed trough

With a pig smoking slow

Find that band cranked up loud

More we drink the better they sound

See the bonfire from all around

Letting everybody know

We got barn burner

Mini skirts, skin tight shirts

Looks so good it hurts

Drives me insane

Mechanical buckin bull

Shot glasses full of tomorrows pain

Ain’t you glad you came

And it’s drinks get pourin' in the horse stalls

Two step under the disco ball

Billy Bob blowin on his duck calls

A helluva a show

Sticky from sweat so to beat the heat

But go skinny dippin' down in the creek

Promise the girls that we can’t see

Thank God for that moon though

We got barn burner

Pour me a shot way too strong

David Allan Coe sing-along-songs

«You Don’t Have to Call Me»

Bathroom line takin' too long

Go behind a tree

Party all night till the sun comes up

Sleep it off till you lose your buzz

Good luck trying to find your truck

See you all next week, at the barn burner

Let it burn

Wooh