"Hogtied" lyrics

Solo, like a red cup, by my damn self
Yolo you only live once, Midas well get
Certified drunk, shit face talking mad dog
Must've been rough one cause I feel just rag doll

Get your money from ya 40 hr work week
Pull up at the bank smoking like some burnt leaves
Bag of ice, beer, bourbon be the first thing
Country boy fresh trying to find out where the girls be

If you jacked up, for the weekend
'Bout to jump off, of the deep end
Ain't trying to fight, I'm feeling alright
Living life trying not to get hogtied
Naw give a damn what y'all 'bout
Aw man we 'bout to let the dawgs out
If the law comes ya better rawhide, living life trying not to get hogtied

Never been good at a whole lotta things
Very little manners and you know I gotta that crank
This shit up on up to 10 with a whole lotta hank
Party in the woods with a whole lotta drank

Them crazy country crackers gathered up around them bow ties
Certified backwoods red-necking low lives
Now keep it moving or get lost up on a boat ride
You disrespect and you can bet that we gon' let them bows fly

If you jacked up, for the weekend
'Bout to jump off, of the deep end
Ain't trying to fight, I'm feeling alright
Living life trying not to get hogtied
Naw give a damn what y'all 'bout
Aw man we 'bout to let the dawgs out
If the law comes ya better rawhide, living life trying not to get hogtied

If you jacked up, for the weekend
'Bout to jump off, of the deep end
Ain't trying to fight, I'm feeling alright
Living life trying not to get hogtied
Naw give a damn what y'all 'bout
Aw man we 'bout to let the dawgs out
If the law comes ya better rawhide, living life trying not to get hogtied