I know this funky little place
Sits on the lake off whiskey mountain road
Where there's a tiny little tin roof shack
And the grass is overgrown
It's got a boat that's full of holes
Drive her fast enough and she'll still float
But there's a grill that's always hot
And the beer is ice cold
There's room for everybody on this old pine boards
We make that dock rock, dock rock
Come see what you're missin'
Got that lakeside sunshine
Fishin' disposition
Pumpin' wattage throught the cottage
And we're ready to roll
Ain't no sign to get there
You just follow the smoke
To where the dock rocks
Yeah we make that dock rock
It don't have to be the weekend
It's going off everyday
Ain't open 24/7
On the water man it's 25/8
It can get a little crowded
And then boards start to creak
But I'll show you how a hundred people fit on 24 feet
Gonna make that dock rock, dock rock
Come see what you're missin'
Got that lakeside sunshine
Fishin' disposition
Pumpin' wattage throught the cottage
And were ready to roll
Ain't no sign to get there, you just follow the smoke
To where the dock rocks
Yeah we make that dock rock
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Ain't nothing like all my friends with me
With a little sunshine and whiskey (come on)
Turn this one up let's shake these old pine boards
And make that dock rock, dock rock
Come see what you're missin'
Got that lakeside sunshine
Fishin' disposition
Pumpin' wattage throught the cottage
And were ready to roll
Ain't no sign to get there, you just follow the smoke
To where the dock rocks
Yeah we make that dock rock
Go get it