Jon Langston Lyrics

Hey man, toss me a cold one We wear cowboy boots and Wrangler jeans Hunt and fish bout everything Trucks are loud, beers are cold Like to raise hell off an ole dirt road West Virginia to Caroline, Hattiesburg to South Georgia's line There's a few that are just like me No matter where you go you'll always see Good ole boys with a wild side Rowdy friends making good times All or none, don't settle for less Come on y'all, we the young and reckless Young, young and reckless Young, young and reckless After work on a friday night See what trouble we might find Call up the boys we athens bound Catch a little buzz at our spot downtown And later that night we head to the farm Get a little crazy in a big red barn Screaming Hank with a rebel yell Girls getting hot spinning their own spell on us Good ole boys with a wild side Rowdy friends making good times All or none, don't settle for less Come on y'all, we the young and reckless Young,