Drinking Season - 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 them girls couldn’t get any finer

We’ve 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

And 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

Drinkin' season

It’s drinkin' season

Drinkin' season