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(Hey boys) (Hey, over here) (Get that fire started, where's that cold drink at) Way out here there ain't no parking lot It's a big green field and we just pick a spot Grab a cooler and a folding chair Just start walking, it's right down there Tonight we're gonna get rowdy Get out the coke and ground me Stir it up in a dixie paper cup Cause that's how we Get Down South When you're living in a real small town And there ain't nothing else around going on You wanna party, gotta make your own Get Down South, if you've never let your redneck out Or had moonshine in your mouth You gotta Get Down, Get Down South Yeah I'm gonna shoot the bow and chew the fat Catch up with the boys about this and that Till the bees and the cornbread's gone And maybe a little later on I'm gonna find a girl and say howdy And when the band gets loud we gonna rock the barn out on the farm SongtexteThat's how we Get Down South When you're living in a real small town And there ain't nothing else around going on You wanna party, gotta make your own Get Down South, if you've never let your redneck out Or had moonshine in your mouth You gotta Get Down, Get Down South If you ever get tired of the city And that same ole crowd Just call me up and come with me and I'll show you how We Get Down South When you're living in a real small town And there ain't nothing else around going on You wanna party, gotta make your own Get Down South, if you've never let your redneck out Or had moonshine in your mouth You gotta Get Down, Get Down South Come on, Come on Get Down South Hey, Hey Get Down, Get Down South Aus Songtexte Mania