Good Ole Boy

[Verse 1] Well I went down the road and I got in a fight We was cutting and a shooting in the middle of the night The police came to raid the place Well I jumped up; cussed in the police face They whipped my head until my head caved in I jumped back up said do it again [Chorus] I'm a little wild and a little bit breezy Rolling them high and riding them easy, yes I am Hog wild and woman crazy About half mean and about half lazy, yes I am But I know what I am And I don't give a damn Because I'm a good old boy [Verse 2] Well I found myself on a lucky streak Rolling seven come eleven in the middle of the street I won me two hundred dollars on a natural pass When a big dude started giving me some ass Well I grabbed him by the neck and I jerked him around I tore up his head and a acre of ground [Chorus] [Verse 3] Well I jumped right up and I went for a ride And I was driving my car on the left hand side Well I started out rolling toward the county line But I got sidetracked by a bottle of wine I run the right rear wheel in a big mud hole I tore down a house and a telephone pole [Chorus]