One Bud Light leads to another
If you're gonna fight Billy
Gonna have to fight his brother
♪
Feeling like Superman
Cold beer in my hand
I been waiting all week long
Johnny on the jukebox
Jenny in the shadow box
Nothin' but her lipstick on
Shoot a little fireball
Shoot a little nine-ball
Back against a back wall crowd
I don't even smoke, but I'll take another toke
'Cause tonight I'm burning it down
Step right up, pay the man your cover
And try to outdrink a bunch of redneck mothers
One Bud Light leads to another
If you're gonna fight Billy
Gonna have to fight his brother
Gonna fight Billy, gonna have to fight his brother, yeah
Yonder come a plow boy
Trash talkin' cowboy
Actin' like he's ten feet tall
Billy's kissin' Andréa
Hell, it's just the first date
Met her in the bathroom stall
Cat on a tin roof
Higher than the ninety proof
Howlin' like a blue tick hound
Steady as the beer flows
Anything in here goes
Circus done come to town
Yeah, step right up, pay the man your cover
Try to outdrink a bunch of redneck mothers
One Bud Light leads to another
If you're gonna fight Billy
Gonna have to fight his brother
Gonna fight Billy
Gonna have to fight his brother
♪
Everything was goin' fine
'Til I hit the moonshine
Billy spilled a drink on me
Shoulda known better
Hell, I knew better
But I rared back and took a swing
Said, step right up, pay the man your cover
Try to outdrink a bunch a redneck mothers
One Bud Light leads to another
If you're gonna fight Billy
Gonna have to fight his brother
Gonna fight Billy
Gonna have to fight his brother
One Bud Light leads to another
If you gonna fight Billy
Gonna have to fight his brother