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frank foster - gettin' right lyrics

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[verse 1]
i got some black label jack in a brown paper sack in the console. got a twelve pack in the back in my oil field camo cooler, got it ice cold. i’ve been fourteen gone, i’m finally back home. there ain’t but one thing that i wanna do, is get down where the river bends on the sandbar with my friends and drown these roughneck blues

[chorus]
drop the gate on the truck, turn the radio on. everybody’s yellin, “turn it up, that’s my song.” jam a little skynyrd and hank, top it off with a little frank and when the sun falls out of sight, you can bet your boots we gonna throw back a few tonight. cause there ain’t nothing wrong with getting right

[verse 2]
you got some pretty southern women dancing around in their bare feet. and these two piece tan-lines showing in the sunshine are k!lling me. and these seven dollar shades are worth every dime i paid cause they’re hiding my wondering eyes. i spend my hard-earned money on these hicktown honeys. y’all welcome to the good life

[chorus]

[bridge]
all we wanna do is have us a good time. a little whiskey, a little beer, a little bit of that apple pie moonshine

[chorus]



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