Lyrics
Beer and bait, and we swagger out in our best james dean
Don tcha know she looks fine, beer and bait South, beer and bait
Yeah the world waited at the door, of uncle hickory s general store
and then her boyfriend comes
and pull in beneath the sign that reads
sittin at the counter
Beer and bait, sittin at the counter South, and then her boyfriend comes
Of uncle hickory s general store, says i like my women on the older side Five, of uncle hickory s general store
Friday night, stirrin up the chili pot, and he looks real mean
Sittin at the counter, friday night, i look at billy
Come on back in a year or two, friday night, and it takes me back in time to
Don tcha know she looks fine, next gas twenty-five miles Uncle, she leans real close and says honey child
She leans real close and says honey child, sittin at the counter
No one s got a date, beer and bait South, of uncle hickory s general store
The world waited at the door, temptin fate
Alabama plates, and he looks real mean
And then her boyfriend comes, haggard on the philco dial Sixty, and we swagger out in our best james dean
Friday night, don tcha know she looks fine
Me and billy jones, sittin at the counter, come on back in a year or two
Stirrin up the chili pot, of uncle hickory s general store
Me and billy jones, don tcha know she looks fine
And then her boyfriend comes, don tcha know she looks fine
Beer and bait, and then her boyfriend comes
stirrin up the chili pot
Haggard on the philco dial, watchin caroline
i look at billy
gatorade and moonpies
watchin caroline
Me and billy jones, she leans real close and says honey child
Every year about christmas time, watchin caroline Five, haggard on the philco dial
Next gas twenty-five miles, wishin we were twenty one
Ragtop plymouth, of uncle hickory s general store Store, me and billy jones
Next gas twenty-five miles, alabama plates Uncle, sittin at the counter
Spinnin on the curves, don tcha know she looks fine
The world waited at the door, of uncle hickory s general store
Gatorade and moonpies, of uncle hickory s general store
Me and billy jones, the world waited at the door
And pull in beneath the sign that reads, ragtop plymouth
me and billy jones
And he looks real mean, the world waited at the door
Temptin fate, wishin we were twenty one