Two six-packs of shiner
A ninety-nine cent butane lighter
Lucky Strikes an' a fifth of Patron
Ice down that Igloo cooler;
A tank of gas, that oughta do her:
Feels like a good one comin' on
Throw in Ray Wylie-Hubbard;
Sing along to "Redneck Mother":
Any blues I had before are gone
Another week of work is over;
No chance of stayin' sober;
I can feel a good one comin' on
Yeah, we're gonna roll all night
We're gonna get to feelin' right
We're gonna keep this party rockin' till the break of dawn
Yeah, I can feel a good one comin' on
Three blondes in a rag-top Mustang
Followed us out to the lake
An' hell it didn't have to think about that too long
Skinny dippin' in the bright moonlight;
Situation couldn't be more right
Looks like a good one comin' on
Yeah, we're gonna roll all night
We're gonna get to feelin' right
We're gonna keep this party rockin' till the break of dawn
I can feel a good one;
It looks like a good one;
I can feel a good one comin' on
Yeah, we're gonna roll all night
We're gonna get to feelin' right
We're gonna keep this party rockin' till the break of dawn
Looks like a good one;
Yeah, I can feel a good one;
It looks like a good one comin' on
Yeah, I can feel a good one;
Don't it look like a good one;
I can feel a good one comin' on