You know Tommy on the trickiest truck, jack it up big time and lift kit, chrome tips,
pit shining like a diamond.
Game change when the rain came and we took it down the back road.
Georgia clay mud hole, that's how these boys roll.
Now it's late and I don't know what to do.
I don't know what to do.
I don't know what to do.
Now it's late and I don't know what to do.
I don't know what to do.
I don't know what to do.
Now it's late and I don't know what to do.
I don't know what to do.
They will always be on my mind.
They will always be on my mind.
That's how the boys roll, now it's late night underneath the moonlight.
Everybody feeling right, sipping on a Bud-Lite, don't drop your tailgate, turn up your radio,
I'm going to build a bonfire you can make yourself at home.
Kick back, relax, you know we're just a bunch of hell bellies.
Take back your cuffs and jacket and throw your hands up with me.
Hey we might look a little crazy tonight.
Well hey baby that's alright cause our back was boom dakros.
It's just what we do.
Hey there ain't no way to make this up.
And it's running through your blood.
There ain't no hiding the truth.
It's just what we do.
It's just what we do.
Yeah, it's just what we do.
You see Tommy called Jenny and Jeannie gonna call the hotties.
Tell them about the party so don't forget the Bacardi.
Time to get your buzz on, your love on all night long.
And if you play your hand right you won't have to go home alone.
Six string picking, solo cups sipping.
And when the moment's right *** your phone and get them digits.
Cranking that Bocephus, we all good with Jesus.
Come Sunday morning that preacher he bout to preach it.
Kick back, relax and pass the goods on moonshine.
Moved off the party, damn that was Florida Georgia line.
Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight.
But hey baby that's alright as our backwoods boondock roof.
It's just what we do.
It's just what we do.
Hey, ain't no way to make this up.
When it's running through your blood there ain't no hiding the truth.
It's just what we do.
It's just what we do.
Yeah, it's just what we do.
Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight.
But hey baby that's alright as our backwoods boondock roof.
It's just what we do.
It's just what we do.
Hey, ain't no way to make this up.
When it's running through your blood there ain't no hiding the truth.
It's just what we do.
Hey, what you say we get crazy tonight.
Don't get your drinks up high as our backwoods boondock roof.
It's just what we do.
It's just what we do.
Hey, ain't no way to make this up.
When it's running through your blood there ain't no hiding the truth.
It's just what we do.
It's just what we do.
Yeah, it's just what we do.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, it's just what we do.
Yeah, it's just what we do.