Another Supercar Sunday, a party on the farm
Run a cord out the window, put the TV in the yard
The preacher's in the kitchen with his second piece of pie
Asking Uncle Joey why he never got baptised
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Yeah, what's got into Jenny? She's out of her mind
Bobby says she's been a-sippin' Dilbert's moonshine
I see her by river, rolling in the mud
Hot dance on the hood of my pickup truck
But that's alright, ya get ya some ribs
And wash it on down with a couple a beers
Ain't nobody getting hurt, so don't be scared
It's just the way we do it 'round here (oh yeah)
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Oh, play that thing
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You see the long-hairs stumbling out of the van
That's one home-grown, half-stoned hillbilly band
They'll be cranking it up when the sun goes down
You'll hear, "Give me three steps, give me three steps, mister" all the way to town
Oh, but that's alright, they get ya some ribs
And wash it on down with a couple a beers
There ain't nobody getting hurt, so don't be scared
That's just the way we do it 'round here
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Play that guitar
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Along about midnight, without fail
County sheriff hotter than the hinges of hell
Said, "If you don't shut it down, I'll haul ya all in
You're breaking the law", but mamma just grinned and said
"That's alright, get ya some ribs
And wash it on down with a couple a beers
Ain't nobody getting hurt, so don't be scared
That's just the way we do it 'round here
I'm telling you, it's just the way we do it 'round here"
Come on