Testo Sippin'

Over all the lady holler
Red dirt talk from them blue collars
I can hear that ol' brown bottle callin' my name
40 hours, I done clocked it
Dollars burnin' up my pockets
Once I start it, I can't stop it
It'd be a shame
To sit back on the sidelines, let a good time go to waste
It's a Saturday night and I know just what I need
Little Jack, little Jim Beam
Kentucky or Tennessee
When that coyote cries
Bet your ass I'ma be
On par with the party crowd
Shit show till they shut it down

If it's goin' down, then it's goin' down sippin'
Pour it on strong, yes, ma'am, no mixing
Go on, make it burn, baby, blur my vision
If it's goin' down, then it's going down sippin'
Sippin'
Lonely, lonely
I don't know her
Told that angel on my shoulder
Slip that stool and slide on over
I'm dancing with the devil tonight
Ooh, I'm pushing hundred like there's something to prove
Bartender, you know what to do

It's a Saturday night and I know just what I need
Little Jack, little Jim Beam
Kentucky or Tennessee
When that coyote cries
Bet your ass I'ma be
On par with the party crowd
Shit show till they shut it down

If it's goin' down, then it's goin' down sippin'
Pour it on strong, yes, ma'am, no mixing
Go on, make it burn, baby, blur my vision
If it's goin' down, then it's going down sippin'
Sippin'
If it's goin' down, then it's going down

It's a Saturday night and I know just what I need
Little Jack, little Jim Beam
Kentucky or Tennessee
When that coyote cries
Bet your ass I'ma be
On par with the party crowd
Shit show till they shut it down

If it's goin' down, then it's goin' down sippin'
Pour it on strong, yes, ma'am, no mixing
Go on, make it burn, baby, blur my vision
If it's goin' down, then it's going down sippin'
Sippin'
Sippin'