I’ve been doing my best to make church on Sundays
And ain’t been calling in hungover most Mondays
I guess you could say I’m being grown up
I got my shit together and oddly enough I don’t mind
‘Cause it’s about time
But if you’re second guessing, don’t think for a second
That I can’t hang
Chorus
‘Cause I’ve been known to get a little bit wild and reckless
Known to have a little bit of beer with breakfast
You can bet these boots have gotten pretty used
To stomping on a hardwood floor
And buying the bar another round of shots
Close my tab and hit the parking lot
Next stop is a spot with a fridge stocked on the back porch
I ain’t afraid to take too many steps out of line
So don’t tempt me with a good time
Well most folks think I don’t know how to throw down
They done forgot about rowdy, but no doubt he’s still around
So keep cracking those jokes ‘cause I’m willing and able
Yeah, this old boy will drink you under the table
Repeat chorus
At 3 a.m., I’m still hanging tough
My buddy’s passed out in the bed of my truck
And I can’t wait till he wakes up and sees the pictures on his phone
Repeat chorus
With a good time
