Rum, Rust, and Mansions

(yeah) There is a place down on Highway Nine

Where the rum pours cold and we lose track of time

The girls are all dancing by the neon glow

While we sweat out our troubles in a sauna real slow

(oh yeah)

But I got bigger dreams than this local bar

Yeah I'm aiming high and I'm aiming far (woo)

I want a big white mansion on a hill so high

With a jacked up truck parked right outside Drinkin' rum with a

beauty lookin' out at the view Making every single wild boy dream

come true (hahaha)

We started out sweeping the tavern floors

Now we're locking up the heavy oak mansion doors

Steam rising up in the redwood spa

Living larger than we ever thought we saw

I want a big white mansion on a hill so high

With a jacked up truck parked right outside Drinkin' rum with a

beauty lookin' out at the view

Making every single wild boy dream come true (oh yes we are)

Just a truck and a mansion And some sweet,

sweet rum (hummmm)