Lyrics
We some river bottom rednecks, a little reckless
Tear shit up, get stuck, but we could care less
We sippin' on peach, granddaddy's recipe
It's B-Y-O-B and BFE
There ain't a "Y'all come back" or a welcome sign
But y'all can come by any Friday night
Might not be Heaven, but it ain't far from it
Got a cold Busch Light with your name on it
Drop it on into four-wheel drive
Slingin' up mud on a midnight ride
Find a pull-off spot out by the water
All my rowdy friends are tyin' on tonight
Light a driftwood fire with some gasoline
Alpines crankin' that John Deere green
On the edge of Kentucky in the fields of gold
That Ohio river road
Ridin' 2500s on American Forces
A little black smoke rollin' out, six hundred horses
A couple down-home dimes hoppin' up in the cab
They say they sure like it when I crank it like that
Drop it on into four-wheel drive
Slingin' up mud on a midnight ride
Find a pull-off spot out by the water
All my rowdy friends are tyin' on tonight
Light a driftwood fire with some gasoline
Alpines crankin' that John Deere green
On the edge of Kentucky in the fields of gold
That Ohio river road
That Ohio river road
There ain't a "Y'all come back" or a welcome sign
But y'all can come by any Friday night
Might not be Heaven, but it ain't far from it
Got a cold Busch Light with your name on it
Drop it on into four-wheel drive
Slingin' up mud on a midnight ride
Find a pull-off spot out by the water
All my rowdy friends are tyin' on tonight
Light a driftwood fire with some gasoline
Alpines crankin' that John Deere green
On the edge of Kentucky in the fields of gold
That Ohio river road
That Ohio river road
That Ohio river road, yeah