[Verse 1]
Trucks lined up like a redneck parade
Mud on the tires and the payments ain’t made
Fire pit burning like hell just called
Girls in cutoff shorts, takin’ it all off
Hank Jr. on that busted radio
Bass hits harder than a rodeo
Coolers packed like a Walmart raid
Everyone’s half-drunk, half-baked
[Chorus]
We got coolers and kisses, firelight wishes
Tailgate thrones and Dixie-slick vixens
Boot-stompin’ beats and backseat sins
Camo hats and tattooed skin
No velvet ropes or city slick rules
Just country boys actin’ wild and cruel
If you ain’t barefoot, then you ain’t invited
This backyard bar’s already ignited
[Verse 2]
She’s dancin’ slow on the bed of my Ford
That strawberry shine got her beggin’ for more
Another girl’s laughin’ in someone’s lap
Somebody’s cousin just cranked up the tap
Beer cans flyin’ like confetti rain
Somebody’s dog barkin’ at the champagne
And I swear if this night gets any hotter
We’re gonna baptize it in the neighbor’s water
[Chorus]
We got coolers and kisses, bad decisions
Backyard bangers and midnight missions
Moonlight games and kiss-me stares
Boots off, bras lost, nobody cares
No wristbands, no cover, no dress code lies
Just a sky full of smoke and whiskey eyes
If you ain’t crazy, then you ain’t invited
This trailer-park rave’s already ignited
[Bridge – slow it down, sexy]
She pulls me close, lips like fire
Whispers “this is all I ever require”
No clubs, no bills, no neon signs
Just me, this dirt, and her hips on mine
[Final Chorus – louder, last call energy]
We got coolers and kisses, homemade blisses
Lawn chairs stacked and backyard misses
No DJ, just a playlist war
Between Hank Jr. and 3 Doors Down
If you ain’t country, then don’t pretend
This kind of party don’t ever end
Just trucks, girls, beer, and a spark that’s ignited
And a whole damn world where we’re all invited
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