Slide Green Lights

(woo-hoo!) I got a pocket full of singles and a dusty pair of

boots

We are looking for a venue with some deep-down dirty roots

So slide on up the bench and order up another round (yeah)

We are gonna shake this sleepy little town

When the fiddle starts to squeal and the floor begins to shake

(oh boy) There is only one direction this whole crowd is gonna

take

We are kicking up the dust,

tearing up the floor (tear it up!) If the owner doesn't like

it we can head out of the door

Yeah, we are wild and we are free,

just the way we like to be (sing it!) With a cold

drink in our hand and a little company

Now Daisy's got a rhythm that can make a blind man see

And Billy's on the table doing bad philosophy (hahaha)

It's a beautiful disaster and we're right on track

No, there ain't no turning back

We are kicking up the dust,

tearing up the floor (tear it up!) If the owner doesn't like

it we can head out of the door

Yeah, we are wild and we are free,

just the way we like to be (that's right!) With a cold

drink in our hand and a little company Yeah,

a little company (ooh-yeah) (woo!)