We wake
up in the morning for the rooster crows
Break a little ground, cut a couple rows
Drink a black cup of coffee
before we go
When we're done,
kick them shit kickers off on the porch
Get down to the bar, kick in the door
Slide them
Tony llamas on the sawdust floor
And boot up
We go to work in them,
sun up till sundown
Church in them,
make your mama real proud
Yeah, them good old boys make
the noise down south
It don't matter if they're
still towing snakeskin
If they're still brand new or all broken
All the people like me showing up
Boot up
They make us walk tall like
John
Wayne
Stomp real loud on some diamond plates
We wear a prowl like our last names
That's just the way that we were raised
We go to work in them,
sun up to sun down
Church in them,
make your mama real proud
Yeah, them good ol' boys
makin' noise down south
Hoot up
It don't matter if they're
steel -toed or snakeskin
If they're still brand new,
we're all broken
And all the people like me showed up
Hoot up
We hit the ground runnin' in em'
Come hell or high
wa ter in em'
You're gonna find me in those soles
Till the day I go
Boot up, boot up
We're gonna work it on the sun,
up the sun, down churchin' em
Makin' momma real proud
Yeah, them good ol' boys makin'
noise down south, boot up
It don't matter if they're
still toe or snake skin
If they're still brand new, we're all broken
All the people like me showed up,
boot up
Boot up, boot up
Oh, here we go now
Come on!