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Brantley Gilbert – Small Town Throwdown Lyrics

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Aw son Around these parts aint much to do Except work like a dog til Friday
Punch that clock, cash that check
Raise a little hell til Sunday Bout that time
Theres a party back in the woods tonight
Heard it through the redneck grapevine
Got a keg of beer and a bunch of girls,
Sure enough gonna be a good time Its a small town throwdown
Its time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down
And man, its on tonight, ridin til the morning light
Crank that country up loud, its a small town throwdown
Oh, we bout to throwdown, son Now we got a field full of daisy dukes
Round here we know how to grow em Rockin little body and long tan legs
Sure aint scared to show em, no Show a little somethin, girl Somebody said them city boys
Ridin around lookin for some trouble
If they bring it cross that county line
You know theres gonna be a rumble Its a small town throwdown
Its time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down And man, its on tonight, ridin til the morning light
Crank that country up loud, its a small town throwdown
Cmon Its a small town throwdown Its time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down
And man, its on tonight, ridin til the morning light
Crank that country up loud, its a small town throwdown Its a small town throwdown
Its time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down
And man, its on tonight, ridin til the morning light
Crank that country up loud, its a small town throwdown Its a small town throwdown Thats country