Good Ole Boy

[Verse 1]
Well I went down the road and I got in a fight
We was cutting and a shooting in the middle of the night
The police came to raid the place
Well I jumped up; cussed in the police face
They whipped my head until my head caved in
I jumped back up said do it again

[Chorus]
I'm a little wild and a little bit breezy
Rolling them high and riding them easy, yes I am
Hog wild and woman crazy
About half mean and about half lazy, yes I am
But I know what I am
And I don't give a damn
Because I'm a good old boy

[Verse 2]
Well I found myself on a lucky streak
Rolling seven come eleven in the middle of the street
I won me two hundred dollars on a natural pass
When a big dude started giving me some ass
Well I grabbed him by the neck and I jerked him around
I tore up his head and a acre of ground

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[Verse 3]
Well I jumped right up and I went for a ride
And I was driving my car on the left hand side
Well I started out rolling toward the county line
But I got sidetracked by a bottle of wine
I run the right rear wheel in a big mud hole
I tore down a house and a telephone pole

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