[Verse 1] Got my boots in the dirt, beer on ice, Sun’s goin’ down and the mood feels right. Buddy showed up with a jug and a grin, Said, “Turn that up, let the party begin!” [Pre-Chorus] We ain’t fancy, we ain’t fake, We’re drinkin’ straight — no lemonade. When the tailgate drops, the world makes sense, It’s a honky-tonk heaven with a picket fence! [Chorus] Whisky, dogs, and country music, That’s the cure — don’t overdo it! Pour one strong and howl right through it, Whisky, dogs, and country music! If you ain’t got one, son, you’re losin’ — Whisky, dogs, and country music! 🥃🐾🎶 [Verse 2] My dog’s got game, he can fetch a beer, Knows every lyric to “Friends in Low Places,” my dear. The girls all laugh when he howls on cue, Guess man’s best friend likes Merle Haggard too! [Pre-Chorus] We ain’t rich, but we sure got style, Pickup truck party stretchin’ half a mile. Moon’s our spotlight, stars our crowd, Singin’ off-key, but we’re singin’ loud! [Chorus] Whisky, dogs, and country music, That’s our church — don’t you abuse it! Kick them boots, let your heart get stupid, Whisky, dogs, and country music! If it feels good, hell, just do it — Whisky, dogs, and country music! [Bridge] Yeah, the cops showed up, said “turn it down,” But my hound just barked and chased ‘em around. They laughed, said “boy, that dog’s got soul,” I said, “He’s the drummer in my rock & roll!” [Final Chorus] Whisky, dogs, and country music, Ain’t no life that I’d rather be usin’. When the night’s hot and the girls start movin’, Whisky, dogs, and country music! We’ll drink, we’ll dance, and we’ll flat-out lose it — Whisky, dogs, and country music! [Outro] So if you see smoke rollin’ off that hill, And a hound barkin’ with a whiskey spill — You know what’s up, don’t be confusin’… It’s whisky, dogs, and country music! 🥃🐕🔥🎸
