Letras
I'd trade this old farm Chevy
For a tall bud heavy and a barstool
Trade that work week wound tight
For a little Friday night cut loose
That time clock bomb's ticking and
I'm watching that minute hand
Till there's a cold one in mine
I'm gonna put one can in front of the other
To a two left two step George Strait cover
Get three or four sheets to the wind
Cause y'all I'm in
A five o'clock quittin' time
Six pack state of mind
I need a blue jean beauty queen
Sippin' on a whiskey drink next to me
Under a dollar bill ceiling
That honky-tonk feeling just healing me
I'm gonna put one can in front of the other
To a two left two step George Strait cover
Get three or four sheets to the wind
Cause y'all I'm in
A five o'clock quittin' time
Six pack state of mind
That time clock bomb's ticking and
I'm watching that minute hand
Till there's a cold one in mine
I'm gonna put one can in front of the other
To a two left two step George Strait cover
Get three or four sheets to the wind
Cause y'all I'm in
A five o'clock quittin' time
Six pack state of mind
A five o'clock quittin' time
Six pack state of mind