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Don't, don't, don't Don't you ever mess with BossHoss Don't, don't, don't Don't you ever cross our path You should know We're about to set We're about to set high fire So you should know, know Guess who comes, Here comes BossHoss We got Hank and Frank Good old Russ and Guss When we walk into a bar We don't mean no harm No no There's no stretch to long To bring you a song We're on the trail Of a long, long track Now listen to me baby I don't waste no time 'Couse it's gonna be fine So why don't you croon along Don't, don't, don't Don't you ever mess with us Don't, don't, don't 'Couse we're BossHoss Yeehaw! Round and round Back to the middle and do-si-do Come on now fellows! yeah! what the hell'em God damn son of a gun Hear that sound Gonna jump around Move your ass and raise your hands Come on now boys, grab a girl and whirl araound 'Till the break of dawn Don't, don't, don't Don't be a square and be Don't, don't, don't If you wanna get right If you wanna get right or rough If you can't resist, take the risk, that's exists Yes sir, For the money, for the show, For the goal, for the flow, For the beatup jeans For the moonlight mad(?) We got Russ and Guss Good old Hank and Frank When we walk into a bar We don't mean no harm No, no, it's the time, it's the place To keep goin'on We're on the trail of a long, long track Now listen to me baby I don't waste no time 'Couse it's gonna be fine So why don't you croon along Don't, don't, don't Don't be a square and be Don't, don't, don't 'Cause we're on fire Yeehaw! Round and round Back to the middle and and do-si-do Come on now fellows! yeah! what the hell'em God damn son of a gun Hear that sound Gonna jump around Move your ass and raise your hands Come on now boys, grab a girl and whirl araound 'Till the break of dawn 'Cause we're BossHoss! Yeehaw Round and round Back to the middle and do-si-do Come on now fellows! yeah! what the hell'em God damn son of a gun Hear that sound Gonna jump around Move your ass and raise your hands Come on now boys, grab a girl and whirl araound 'Till the break of dawn Round and round Back to the middle and do-si-do Come on now fellows! yeah! what the hell'em God damn son of a gun Hear that sound Gonna jump around Move your ass and raise your hands Come on now boys, grab a girl and whirl araound 'Till the break of dawn
Writer(s): Kendell Marvel, Casey Beathard, Jake Owen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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