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