Holler

Lyricist: Granger Smith     Composer: Granger Smith

Cold cans in the blue boxes
Earl Dibbles on the boom box and
A-frame on a Chevy rockin' side to side
Mud grip on a dirt road
Couple buddies sayin' lets go
Gonna burn that barn right down to the ground tonight

Raise em' up to the sky
If you're tryin' to throw down
Get a little country faded take it way on out
Park your truck in the line
If you're lookin' for a buzz
And the girls in love with the boys in the blue collars
Holler

Doubled up rockin' 2 flags
Yee Yee, ol' glory strapped
To top of the head rack
Blowin' in the night
Tin can full of kerosene
Pour it out on a pile of trees
Step back strike a match
And watch that Friday ignite

Raise em' up to the sky
If you're tryin' to throw down
Get a little country faded take it way on out
Park your truck in the line
If you're lookin' for a buzz
And the girls in love with the boys in the blue collars
Holler

Ha, ha, It's Earl Dibbles Jr. Yee-Yee!
Hey! Y'all Listen to this!
I’m 'bout to get the fuse lit
Crack a can take a long sip
Red Man get the pouch ripped
Yeah the whole thing, I’m packin’ both lips
Jumpin' up on a tailgate
Poppin’ off like a 12-gauge
I don’t care what the city boys say
We where the party is... and that's damn right
Yee-Yee!

Raise em' up to the sky
If you're tryin' to throw down
Get a little country faded take it way on out
Park your truck in the line
If you're lookin' for a buzz
And the girls in love with the boys in the blue collars
Holler, holler

Raise em' up to the sky
If you're tryin' to throw down
Get a little country faded take it way on out
Park your truck in the line
If you're lookin' for a buzz
And the girls in love with the boys in the blue collars
Holler, holler