The Lacs, Tall Grass Lyrics

Tall Grass Lyrics

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The Lacs - Tall Grass Lyrics


(feat. Matt Stillwell)

We were walking through the tall grass
Headiní down to the swimming hole
And these beers ainít gonna last
You know weíre always needing more
Just looking for a good time
Laid back and liviní slow
Everybodyís feeling fine, watching that sun get low

I watched the sun fade out in that big red sky
Iím just a creek bank chilliní itís the time of my life
Navigatiní through the tall grass swimming and fishiní
With the cane poles bobbers and a bucket of crickets
Laid up on that gator slide sippiní that wine
And catchiní all the white perches hittiní the line
I got to get a mess for later on in the night
Cuz fish and grits is the shit when itís cooked just right
I got Mr. Smithís daughter hanginí onto my arm
We just some country boys and girls getting down on the farm
And the bright summer sun couldnít get much hotter
So the shirts come off and we jump in the water
I love going to a place that everybody goes
And liviní in a town that everybody knows
Bless take it slow and just see where it goes
I love liviní my life where the tall grass grows

We were walking through the tall grass
Headiní down to the swimming hole
And these beers ainít gonna last
You know weíre always needing more
Just looking for a good time
Laid back and liviní slow
Everybodyís feeling fine, watching that sun get low

Ole bright suns shinning on some tanned up legs
Ole grilled up sausage on a piece of white bread
It donít get much better for some folks like us
And there ainít no rebel gonna stop my buck
And them youngíns on a 4 wheeler stirriní up dust
Billy hidiní in his truck tryiní roll one up
Just a few good things in my life that I love
Just a few good things thatís in my blood
If I ever die young donít cry for me
Cuz if my spirit lives on you know where Iíll be
There ainít many boys out there that ainít been found
Rip everything but pines up outta the ground
While me and my friends take time real slow
Drop it down to 4 low and let it sooth my soul
Everyday get stuck in a big mud hole
Just sit right there and watch the sun get low

We were walking through the tall grass
Headiní down to the swimming hole
And these beers ainít gonna last
You know weíre always needing more
Just looking for a good time
Laid back and liviní slow
Everybodyís feeling fine
Watching that sun get low

Oooh
Watching that sun get low
Liviní slow, laid back and liviní slow
Watching that sun get low
Watching that sun get low
You know Iím feeliní fine, feeliní fine
Tall grass


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