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Hey man, toss me a cold one
We wear cowboy boots and Wrangler jeans
Hunt and fish 'bout everything
Trucks are loud, our beers are cold
Like to raise hell off an ol' dirt road
West Virginia to Caroline, Hattiesburg to South Georgia's line
There's a few that are just like me
No matter where you go you'll always see
Good ol' boys with a wild side
Rowdy friends making good times
All or none, don't settle for less
Come on y'all, we the young and reckless
Young, young and reckless
Young, young and reckless
After work on a friday night
See what trouble we might find
Call up the boys we Athens bound
Catch a little buzz at our spot downtown
And later that night we head to the farm
Get a little crazy in a big red barn
Screaming Hank with a rebel yell
The girls getting hot spinning their own spell on us
(Yeah, come on)
Good ol' boys with a wild side
Rowdy friends making good times
All or none, don't settle for less
Come on y'all, we the young and reckless
Young, young and reckless
Young, young and reckless
I love my mama, I say yes mam
Prime example of a southern gentlemen
I know how to act but I'm still a mess
Y'all 'ready know I'm young and reckless
Good ol' boys with a wild side
Rowdy friends making good times
All or none, don't settle for less
Come on y'all, we the young and reckless
Young, young and reckless
Young, young and reckless
Young, young and reckless
Young, young and reckless
WRITERS
Jon Thomas Langston
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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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