Bubba Do

Way up in the holler

There lives a simple man

Ain’t got no education

And no retirement plan

If you try conversation

He won’t have much to say

But if you offer him a beer

Best get out of his way

Bubba don’t like to work

And he don’t like to clean

Bubba don’t like to cook

Or anything in between

Bubba don’t like to sing

And he don’t like to dance

Bubba won’t buy you flowers

He’s no good at romance

But when it’s time to party

Kick back and have a few

For most things Bubba don’t…

But sometimes…

Bubba do

People call him lazy

But that’s not really true

He only shows interest

In things he wants to do

Like throw a little party

And partake in some drink

Whiskey, beer or moonshine

He can hold more than you think

Bubba don’t like to work

And he don’t like to clean

Bubba don’t like to cook

Or anything in between

Bubba don’t like to sing

And he don’t like to dance

Bubba won’t buy you flowers

He’s no good at romance

But when it’s time to party

Kick back and have a few

For most things Bubba don’t…

But sometimes…

Bubba do

He’s always the life of the party

There’s nothing that he won’t do

Once he gets about 10 drinks in

His inner Bubba breaks right through

Bubba don’t like to work

And he don’t like to clean

Bubba don’t like to cook

Or anything in between

Bubba don’t like to sing

And he don’t like to dance

Bubba won’t buy you flowers

He’s no good at romance

But when it’s time to party

Kick back and have a few

For most things Bubba don’t…

But sometimes…

Bubba do

Bubba don’t like to work

And he don’t like to clean

Bubba don’t like to cook

Or anything in between

Bubba don’t like to sing

And he don’t like to dance

Bubba won’t buy you flowers

He’s no good at romance

But when it’s time to party

Kick back and have a few

For most things Bubba don’t…

But sometimes…

Bubba do