Brown paper sack, wintergeen pack
A full tank of gas from a mini mart
Cruisin' slow with Curtis Loew Speakers

'bout to blow, let the party start

Take that ol' dirt road past that grain silo

Red taillights glow, it's a pickup parade
Over the cattle guard, find a place to park
Show me to the bar, take my keys away

It's time to play

Then it's beer bong hangin' from the hayloft

Jell-O shooters with Smirnoff
Longnecks chillin' in the feed trough
Pig smokin' slow

Flatbed band cranked up loud
The more we drink the better they sound
See the bonfire from all around

Lettin' everybody know
We've gotta barn burner


Mini skirts, skintight shirts
Look so good it hurts, drives me insane
Mechanical buckin' bull

Shot glasses full of tomorrow's pain
Ain't you glad you came


Drinkin' games goin' in the horse stalls
Two step under the disco ball
Billy Bob's blowin' on his duck call

It's a hell of a show

Sticky from the sweat so to beat the heat

We go skinny dippin' down in the creek
Promise the girls we can't see
Thank God for that moon glow

We've gotta barn burner

Homemade shine way too strong

David Allen Coe sing-a-long songs
Bathroom lines takin' too long
Go behind the tree


Party all night 'til the sun comes up
Sleep it off 'til you lose your buzz

Good luck tryin' to find your truck
We'll see you all next week


At the Barn Burner
Let it burn