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Drinking Season Lyrics by Brad Cox

Tanks topped off, radios on
Singin' every word to a summertime song
The sun sets in, that sky on fire
Hotter than the hinges on a devil's gate
Me and all my buddies raisin' hell on the lake
And the girls couldn't get any finer

We been waitin' all winter for that cold to get gone
So we can finally pop a tarp on

Drinkin' season, turn along, get a cup
Drinkin' season, yeah, we can't get enough
Don't need reason, just a couple of bucks
To grab a six-pack, throwin' back, fire it up
Celebrate the first day of drinkin' season

Johnny's got a beer box on his head
Actin' a fool and doin' to his best to get any good girl out here dancin' with him
Katie's lookin' good in her cut-off jeans
I might be wrong, it's like she's lookin' at me
I don't swim, but tonight, I'm jumpin' in

It's drinkin' season, turn along, get a cup
Drinkin' season, yeah, we can't get enough
Don't need reason, just a couple of bucks
To grab a six-pack, throwin' back, fire it up
Celebrate the first day of drinkin' season
It's drinkin' season

We been waitin' all winter for that cold to get gone
So we can finally pop a tarp on
Drinkin' season
It's drinkin' season

Drinkin' season, turn along, get a cup
Drinkin' season, yeah, we can't get enough
Don't need reason, just a couple of bucks
To grab a six-pack, throwin' back, fire it up
Celebrate the first day of drinkin' season
It's drinkin' season
It's drinkin' season
Drinkin' season

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