I'm a cold one down at the end of the daynA little sundown buzz and more on the waynI wash a week's worth of dust off my old trucknWhile Bobby Earl runs home to get dressed upnnHere comes Clifford, gotta forty in a brown bagnIn his pointed toe boots and a hat band rebel flagnHe's got an Eastwood grin and a too early swaggernHollerin' turn off that rap boys, and play me some Haggardnn[Chorus]nGetting drunk, getting loudnBilly throws a punch in the crowdnSome cowboy's lights got outnRunnin' wild, getting highnSmokin' tires through the lightsnLivin' like we?re never gonna dienIt's just another, just another neon nightnnThey got Ricky and the Redstreaks playin' down the roadnOh, it's all night ladies night at the Cotton-Eyed JoenJC always gets the girl, Billy's always fightingnPoor old Bobby Earl never gets the right onenn[Chorus: x2]