That sleepy little campfire poppin' kinda craklin'
We were heatin' up the pork and beans
Bubba said man it don't get any better than this
If you know what I mean
We sat there for a minute listening to the crickets
Thinkin' this is pretty hard to beat
Till Jr. stood up spit in the fire
Said boys I hate to disagree
But if a bus load of women, really good looking women
Just suddenly pulled in here
Old Joe T. Garcia showed up with fajitas and a 100 gallon keg of beer and
Haggard dropped by and brought Willie with him
And they started takin' requests
Well don't get me wrong boys this is pretty good
But it could get better than this
Bill Mance and Hank Parker floated by in a boat
And volunteered to be our fishin' guides
And Richard Petty pulled up in the old '43 car
And asked us if we wanted a ride
We'd all sit around singin' poncho and
Lefty playing poker and smoking big cigars
Now don't take offense y'all I'm perfectly content
Just sittin' here under the stars
But if a bus load of women, really good lookin' women
Just suddenly pulled in here
And Old Emeril Lagasse showed up with kielbasa
And a hundred gallon keg of beer
If Haggard dropped by and brought Willie with him
And they started takin' requests
Don't get me wrong boys this is pretty good
But it could get better than this
But if a bus load of women, really good lookin' women
Just suddenly pulled in here
And little Jimmy Dickens showed up with fried chicken
And a hundred gallon keg of beer
Merl Haggard dropped by and brought Willie with him
And they started takin' requests
Don't get me wrong boys this is pretty good
But it could get better than this
Don't get me wrong boys this is pretty good
But it could get better than this
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written by COTY, NEAL LEE/DUBOIS, CHRIS/MELTON, JIMMY
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