Intro: I worked all week, Cleaned up, clean cut and clean shaved Got the cover off a '68, Fire it up let them horses sing, A little pretty thing, a little tan-legged Georgia dream, She's a rockin them holey jeans Baby, what you got goin on Saturday, You know, words got it, there's gonna be a party, outta town bout half a mile Four wheel drives and big mud tires, And Muscadine wine Oh baby you can find me, on the back of a jacked up tailgate, Sittin' round watchin all these pretty things gettin down in that Georgia clay, And I'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink, Chillin' to Skynyrd and some old Hank Let's get this thing started it's my kind of party Intro again Girl if your gonna drink, Go on baby just do your thing, Give up your keys Hell why drive when you can stay with me? And after while we'll sneak away from the bon-fire, Walk by the moon-light and down to the river side, Got you sippin' on some moonshine Baby if your in the mood, You can settle for a one night rodeo, If you can be my tan-legged juliet, I'll be your redneck romeo Oh baby you can find me, on the back of a jacked up tailgate, Sittin' round watchin all these pretty things gettin down in that Georgia clay, And I'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink, Chillin' to Skynyrd and some old Hank Let's get this thing started it's my kind of party Intro again Oh baby you can find me, on the back of a jacked up tailgate, Sittin' round watchin all these pretty things gettin down in that Georgia clay, And I'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink, Chillin' to Skynyrd and some old Hank Let's get this thing started it's my kind of party