Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Trucks lined up like a redneck parade Mud on the tires and the payments ain’t made Fire pit burning like hell just called Girls in cutoff shorts, takin’ it all off Hank Jr. on that busted radio Bass hits harder than a rodeo Coolers packed like a Walmart raid Everyone’s half-drunk, half-baked [Chorus] We got coolers and kisses, firelight wishes Tailgate thrones and Dixie-slick vixens Boot-stompin’ beats and backseat sins Camo hats and tattooed skin No velvet ropes or city slick rules Just country boys actin’ wild and cruel If you ain’t barefoot, then you ain’t invited This backyard bar’s already ignited [Verse 2] She’s dancin’ slow on the bed of my Ford That strawberry shine got her beggin’ for more Another girl’s laughin’ in someone’s lap Somebody’s cousin just cranked up the tap Beer cans flyin’ like confetti rain Somebody’s dog barkin’ at the champagne And I swear if this night gets any hotter We’re gonna baptize it in the neighbor’s water [Chorus] We got coolers and kisses, bad decisions Backyard bangers and midnight missions Moonlight games and kiss-me stares Boots off, bras lost, nobody cares No wristbands, no cover, no dress code lies Just a sky full of smoke and whiskey eyes If you ain’t crazy, then you ain’t invited This trailer-park rave’s already ignited [Bridge – slow it down, sexy] She pulls me close, lips like fire Whispers “this is all I ever require” No clubs, no bills, no neon signs Just me, this dirt, and her hips on mine [Final Chorus – louder, last call energy] We got coolers and kisses, homemade blisses Lawn chairs stacked and backyard misses No DJ, just a playlist war Between Hank Jr. and 3 Doors Down If you ain’t country, then don’t pretend This kind of party don’t ever end Just trucks, girls, beer, and a spark that’s ignited And a whole damn world where we’re all invited
Tags
A gritty rock song with swagger and seduction, featuring gritty male vocals, dirty guitar riffs, male
Duration
3:10
Instrumental
No
Created
6/22/2025