Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
I'm a t-shirt and jeans
With white washed sneaks
Ice cold Coronas
the kind I drink
I like girls who like bare feet
Floating on an inner tube
down the creek
I like a street dance party
going all night long
Singing whoa whoa whoa
My soundtrack's a B-side
Billy Joel song
That nobody knows
Some dress to impress
and that's alright
I've done it myself
yeah once or twice
In a world where
everybody's always running
I'm a come in
and stay awhile
I'm a backyard BBQ
strung up lights
I'm a front porch picker
on a starry night
I like my whiskey
and my women and
my weekends wild
Yeah I'm just
living the lifestyle
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
You got your backwoods
bonfire kinda types
And your high heel
high rise nine to fives
Some living to make
a living and just get paid
But not everybody
works that way
Some dress to impress
and that's alright
I've done it myself
yeah once or twice
In a world where
everybody's always running
I'm a come in
and stay awhile
I'm a backyard BBQ
strung up lights
I'm a front porch picker
on a starry night
I like my whiskey
and my women and
my weekends wild
Yeah I'm just living
the lifestyle
Whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
If anybody knows what
I'm talking about
Sing whoa whoa whoa
It ain't what you wear
it's all how you wear it
Yeah whoa whoa whoa
Some dress to impress
and that's alright
I've done it myself
yeah once or twice
In a world where
everybody's always running
I'm a come in
and stay awhile
I'm a backyard BBQ
strung up lights
I'm a front porch picker
on a starry night
I like my whiskey
and my women and
my weekends wild
Yeah I'm just living
the lifestyle
Whoa whoa whoa