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Worked all week Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved I got the cover off a '68 Fire it up, and let them horses sing A little pretty thing A little tan-legged Georgia dream She's a rockin' them holey jeans Baby, what you got goin' on Saturday? You know, word's got it, there's gonna be a party Out of town about half a mile Four-wheel drives and big mud tires Bus kits and wine Oh baby, you can find me In the back of a jacked up tailgate Sittin' 'round watchin' all these pretty things Get down in that Georgia clay And I'll find peace At the bottom of a real tall cold drink Chillin' to some Skynyrd and some old Hank Let's get this thing started, it's my kind of party Well if you're gonna drink Go on baby, just do your thing Give up your keys Hell, why drive when you can stay with me? And then after while we'll sneak away from the bonfire Walk by the moonlight and down at the riverside Gotcha sippin' on some moonshine Baby, if you're in mood you can settle for a one night rodeo If you can be my tan-legged Juliet I'll be your Redneck Romeo Oh baby, you can find me In the back of a jacked up tailgate Sittin' 'round watchin' all these pretty things Get down in that Georgia clay And I'll find peace At the bottom of a real tall cold drink Chillin' to some Skynyrd and some old Hank Let's get this thing started, it's my kind of party Oh baby, you can find me In the back of a jacked up tailgate Sittin' 'round watchin' all these pretty things Get down in that Georgia clay And I'll find peace At the bottom of a real tall cold drink Chillin' to some Skynyrd and some old Hank Let's get this thing started, it's my kind of party Y'all ready for this? Y'all go and turn it on up