Struttin' in the Stix - SMO, Haden Carpenter

Back home they said the smaller the town you know the sweeter the pine

I say the finer the women, you know the quicker the shine goes by

Not get it when the getting is done right

And pile it on up like a 12-pack of Bud Light

Bonfire party with a dozen pine dimes

Sipping papi’s moonshine, now we talking good times

Get 'em shaking and bumping, you can’t fake it when they love it

Gotta break 'em off some or have the whole town running

You ain’t ever seen gritty like a back wood hillbilly

Middle of the city slinging mud from a fifty

Spray hell claiming that we amaze 'em

We done did it like we did it and we’ll do it again, come on

You won’t find no city lights way back up in the woods

We don’t need no neon signs telling us what’s good

So make your way out to our spot come and get your country fix

Where the girls are hot and the beer is cold

We’re struttin', struttin', struttin' in the stix

(Come on, come on)

(Come on, come on)

Now when the getting gets to getting it you gotta get her done

So crank it on up for some good old fun

You might find yourself out in the middle of the sticks

Riding on some rednecks who be getting their fix

With some half dressed dimes, dipping and spitting

On them tailgates sipping with them banjos picking

outlaw country ain’t no city slicking

Gonna fire up the grill with the chicken

smuggled with all the right fixings

And a cooler full off that Pabst blue ribbon

Yeah we are who we are, damn proud to admit

We the back wood hicks who be strutting in the sticks

You won’t find no city lights way back up in the woods

We don’t need no neon signs telling us what’s good

So make your way out to our spot come and get your country fix

Where the girls are hot and the beer is cold

We’re struttin', struttin', struttin' in the stix

(Come on, come on)

(Come on, come on)

Ooh yeah

Struttin' in the stix

Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix

Struttin' in the stix

Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix

I want the music turned way up so let all the tailgates down

Grab the cooler out my truck and pass us all another round

I like my beer on ice, my women fine, somewhere I can’t be found

Put it all in the mix just to get our fix

We party in the town

Because you won’t find no city lights way back up in the woods

We don’t need no neon signs telling us what’s good

So make your way out to our spot come and get your country fix

Where the girls are hot and the beer is cold

We’re struttin', struttin', struttin' in the stix

(Come on, come on)

(Come on, come on)

Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix

Struttin' in the stix

Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix

Struttin' in the stix

Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix

Struttin' in the stix

Hell yeah we’re struttin' in the stix

Struttin' in the stix