Brock Hurley - Tailgate Paradise Lyrics

My truck doubles as a parking lot dance floor
I drop the tailgate, the stage is set
The girls with painted on jeans, not much more.
The view on the bottom is as good as it gets
They're all looking finer than money in the bank.
We here to start the party now grab you a drink
We got beer, liquor, wine, girls and goodtimes.
Finger licken chicken and soco and lime
Baby pass the moonshine, and some good country grub.
Only an eight foot bed, but it feels like a club
This club doesn't close, this party never ends.
This is tailgate paradise you're living in
There's no cover charge or some man at the door.
Just roll up in a truck, make sure it's four by four
All jacked up on a set of mickey T's
And some girls in the back singing call me the breeze
Now throw your tailgates down where you see the crowd
And the America's flag flying tall and proud
Hot women and guys getting high as the moon
On some brass monkey funky cranking country tunes
So come on down for this tailgating time.
You can be my dancing partner in crime
We won't break any rules, but they sure do bend
This is tailgate paradise you're living in. Come on
We got big trucks, hot women and ice cold beer
And a radio that'll make you bleed from your ear
Go on and crank it up till them speakers blow.
These fine country women gonna give us a show
I see them shaking and dancing and rocking the truck.
All of them holding a red dixie cup
If you're ready to party then raise your glass.
This is our life and we're living it fast
It ain't about your clothes or the money you make.
All the guys here are real and the girls aren't fake
We'll have you feeling so good that you think it's a sin
But it's just tailgate paradise you're living in