I get up round 8 AM
I get dressed then I get in
A traffic jam, get cut off and then
I get rowdy
I get pumped when it's Friday
'Cause I know what's coming my way
Soon as I get back in the driveway
I get rowdy (C'mon!)
Yeah I get rowdy like a Texas twister
Getting twisted ripping through a trailer park
Rowdy like bowling, looking like
Daisy Duke dancing on the bar
The redneck thing about me is
I'm all hell yeah and howly
I get rowdy, I get mowly when
I get all my friends around me
You can hear us from across the county
Yeah my crowd, we, uh, get rowdy
I get up on Sunday morning
Singing songs out to the Lord and
Ask His forgiveness for the night before
'Cause I got rowdy (Yeah, I did!)
Yeah I get rowdy like a Texas twister
Getting twisted ripping through a trailer park
Rowdy like bowling, looking like
Daisy Duke dancing on the bar
The redneck thing about me is
I'm all hell yeah and howly
I get rowdy, I get mowly when
I get all my friends around me
You can hear us from across the county
Yeah my crowd, we, uh, get rowdy
I get rowdy, I get mowly when
I get all my friends around me
You can hear us from across the county
Yeah my crowd we, uh
Yeah we get rowdy like a Texas twister
Getting twisted ripping through a trailer park
Rowdy like bowling, looking like
Daisy Duke dancing on the bar
The redneck thing about me is
I'm all hell yeah and howly
I get rowdy, I get mowly when
I get all my friends around me
You can hear us from across the county
Yeah my crowd, we, uh, get rowdy
(Do y'all want to do this again?)
(I think we should)