Chords G, D, C
(Chorus)
The ole cabin was the place to go.
We were feeling good and the times were slow.
Drank beer until the sun came up.
None of us really gave a weeeeellll.
Bachelor party’s or just any ole day.
We all grew up and moved away.
Then we decided , that wasn’t happenin.
Now we’re back.
At the ole cabin
(First verse)
An old cabin in the back yard.
Not real nice, but not too far.
A couple cases and some Marlboro lights.
Would get us through the whole damn night.
We were 18 gettin drunk all the time.
313 is where we spent every dime.
$10.64 for a case.
Natty lights the drink that would get us shitfaced.
An old wood burner and a pile of wood.
We’d all go back now if we could.
Hot summer days, or cold winter night.
Drink ourselves to death, well, we just might.
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(Second verse)
We’d call out party and Dudley’s skippin his class.
Cole’s in the corner there smokin his grass.
Nate shows up about 2 p.m.
Don’t worry Tricia he’s only had 10.
Don’t know if Archers gonna make it or not.
Whartons in the yard yelling Fudenbot.
We’re feeling good about 11 o’clock.
A cold one comin on would really hit the spot.
Stand in a circle and we’d chug em down.
Grab ahold of Santa bong and pass him around.
Dad shows up he’s feelin no pain.
Tellin crazy stories bout corpus lane.
Does magic tricks and says indubitably.
Tries to pull a chick and the he’ll get up and leave.
Nolls laughin at everyone there.
Three broken bones man he really don’t care.
Lamberts over there on the guitar.
He’s good enough for us but we know he’ll never go far.
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(Outro )
