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Damn right I got long hair I aint got no public job
I spend every cent of my money and I do with what I got
I'm camouflage and chevys a pair of work boots and my gun
I'm just a regular Clark boy
Raisin hell and on the run
I'm down here on the River sittin high in a tall oak tree
With my favorite realtree hat a bag of sweets and my 270
I done made my mind up ain't gonna shoot him if he's small
But if he's 18 inches or more I'm gonna put him up on my wall
Get that fat sack of homegrown weed and that bottle of whiskey started
Get all the rednecks together by god we're gonna party
Right here in Lockport
There's a party in Lockport
There's holes in my blue jeans
I cut the sleeves off of my new shirt
There's a bandana strapped to my head I'm half drunk and covered in dirt
I'm partyin on six mile me and my southern friends
Truckin through a mud hole standin up in the back of an old S10
I pick a little guitar and wait on the catfish to bite
Down the last shot of good bourbon start again tomorrow night
Now get that fat sack of homegrown weed and that bottle of whiskey started
Get all the rednecks together by god we're gonna party
Right here in Lockport
There's a party in Lockport
Get that fat sack of homegrown weed and that bottle of whiskey started
Get all the rednecks together by god we're gonna party
Right here in Lockport
There's a party in Lockport
Good ol Lockport
Way on down in Lockport