We got beer and a tub and some good lookin' girls. Dressed to the nines, lookin' for a good time. Jacked up trucks, stacked in thick. White rocks stuck in the mud grips.
There's peanut dust and corn husks driftin' through the air tonight. The marchin' band's warmin' up under the football lights. There's tractor-trailers backed up down by the elevator.