Straight Outta Cold Beer Lyrics - Blake Shelton

1 Just a bunch of poor boys, daddy's girls

2 Children of the corn field

3 Tryin' turn a shift job into a dollar bill

4 We wear the muddy boots

5 Stay true to how we're raised

6 Ain't nothin' bout us fake

7 You know we're straight out of that

8 Dirty south, dirty roads

9 Nobody got no money

10 Got them signed-up pickup trucks

11 Whistlin' at them honies

12 From the country (yes, sir)

13 You know we're straight out of that

14 Long week workin'

15 Now everybody wanna party

16 All night long bonfire on the back forty

17 In the middle of nowhere

18 Ain't nobody leaving here

19 'Til we're straight outta cold beer

20 Straight outta of cold beer

21 Just a bunch of John Deere junkies

22 Getting funky to some old Hank

23 Nothin' been stuck in the mud that we came

24 We'll cut the rusty chain

25 In the sun or in the rain

26 Yeah, that's the kinda thing

27 You know we're straight out of that

28 Dirty south, dirty roads

29 Nobody got no money

30 Got them signed-up pickup trucks

31 Whistlin' at them honies

32 From the country (yes, sir)

33 You know we're straight out of that

34 Long week workin'

35 Now everybody wanna party

36 All night long bonfire on the back forty

37 In the middle of nowhere

38 Ain't nobody leaving here

39 'Til we're straight outta cold beer

40 Straight outta of cold beer

41 You know we're straight out of that

42 Dirty south, dirty roads

43 Nobody got no money

44 Got them signed-up pickup trucks

45 Whistlin' at them honies

46 From the country (yes, sir)

47 You know we're straight out of that

48 Long week workin'

49 Now everybody wanna party

50 All night long bonfire on the back forty

51 In the middle of nowhere

52 Ain't nobody leaving here

53 'Til we're straight outta cold beer

54 Straight outta of cold beer