Small Town Throwdown - Brantley Gilbert/Justin Moore/Thomas Rhett

Oh son

Around these parts ain't much to do

Except work like a dog 'til Friday

Punch that clock cash that check

Raise a little hell 'til Sunday

'Bout that time

There's a party back in the woods tonight

Heard it through the redneck grapevine

Got a keg of beer and a bunch of girls

Sure enough gonna be a good time

It's a small town throwdown

It's time to tallboy up let them tailgates down

And man it's on tonight ridin' 'til the morning light

Crank that country up loud it's a small town throwdown

Oh we 'bout to throwdown son

Now we got a field full of daisy dukes

Round here we know how to grow 'em

Rockin' little body and long tan legs

Sure ain't scared to show 'em no

Show a little somethin' girl

Somebody said them city boys

Ridin' around lookin' for some trouble

If they bring it 'cross that county line

You know there's gonna be a rumble

It's a small town throwdown

It's time to tallboy up let them tailgates down

And man it's on tonight ridin' 'til the morning light

Crank that country up loud it's a small town throwdown

C'mon

It's a small town throwdown

It's time to tallboy up let them tailgates down

And man it's on tonight ridin' 'til the morning light

Crank that country up loud it's a small town throwdown

It's a small town throwdown

It's time to tallboy up let them tailgates down

And man it's on tonight ridin' 'til the morning light

Crank that country up loud it's a small town throwdown

It's a small town throwdown

That's country