Holler - Granger Smith, Earl Dibbles Jr.

Cold cans in the blue boxes

Earl Dibbles on the boombox and

A-frame on a Chevy rockin'

Side to side

Mud grip on a dirt road

Couple buddies saying let’s go

Gonna burn that barn right down

To the ground tonight

Raise 'em up to the sky

If you’re tryna throw down

Get a little country faded

Take it way on out

Park your truck in the line

If you’re looking for a buzz

And the girls in love with the boys

In the blue collars, holler

Holler

Doubled up rockin' two flags

Yee Yee, ol' glory strapped

To the top of the head rack

Blowing in the night

Tin can full of kerosene

Pour it out on a pile of trees

Step back, strike a match

And watch that Friday ignite

Raise 'em up to the sky

If you’re tryna throw down

Get a little country faded

Take it way on out

Park your truck in the line

If you’re looking for a buzz

And the girls in love with the boys

In the blue collars, holler

Holler

Holler

Holler

I’m 'bout to get the fuse lit

Crack a can, take a long sip

Red man get the pouch ripped

Got a whole thing, a pack in both lips

Jumping up on a tailgate

Poppin' off like a twelve gauge

I don’t care what a city boy say

We where the party is

And that’s damn right (yee yee)

Raise 'em up to the sky

If you’re tryna throw down

Get a little country faded

Take it way on out

Park your truck in the line

If you’re looking for a buzz

And the girls in love with the boys

In the blue collars, holler

Holler