The whole week on the beach, sunburns Held aboard up on the floor of a cheap hotel Give a rebel yell off the balcony (heh) Oh, we were proud to be from The dirty south, y'all keep it down But we turn it up and they kicked us out We might have left but we didn't leave no doubt What we were all about
Everybody knew we brought the party We were always getting something started Weren't worried 'bout the consequences Yeah, we liked to run through the fences Each town learned to love and hate us I'm pretty sure they're still talking 'bout us I can't tell you everything But I'll tell you one They won't forget about us
All our friends All the trouble we got in And we'd all do it all again
Hey, y'all remember that one time It was overtime Laid the heat on the quarterback He dropped the ball, we ran it back Then after that We hot-wired a team bus, got her fired up Drove it round bout half the night Saw the blue lights, they let us go 'cause we brought the trophy home, yeah
Everybody knew we brought the party We were always getting something started Weren't worried 'bout the consequences But yeah, we liked to run through the fences The town learned to love and hate us I'm pretty sure they're still talking 'bout us I can't tell you everything But I'll tell you one They won't forget about us, no they won't
They won't forget about us All our friends All the trouble we got in We'd all do it all again
Everybody knew we brought the party We were always getting something started Weren't worried 'bout the consequences But yeah, we liked to run through the fences The town learned to love and hate us I'm pretty sure they're still talking 'bout us I can't tell you everything But I'll tell you one They won't forget about us, no
Hah, they won't forget about us
Compositores: Thomas Rhett Akins, Ashley Glenn Gorley, Gerald Dallas Davidson, Kenneth Mobley Brice Jr ECAD: Obra #45779777