Funky Boots and Southern Roots

I got mud on my boots and a groove in my soul

Strutting down Main Street, got rhythm as my goal

Mama said, "Son, you’re too wild for this town"

But when the band starts playing, I ain’t slowing down

Feel that beat, let it shake the ground

Raise your glass, let the funk roll around

Kick it up, let the music fly

Bouncing bass, chicken-pickin high

Country heart and funk in my mind

We’re dancing out here, every toe in line

Funky boots and southern roots, tonight’s our time

Old red pickup rolls through the night

Headlights shining, the stars shining bright

We get together, make the barnyard swing

Banjo’s clanging, everybody’s in

Feel that beat, let it shake the ground

Raise your glass, let the funk roll around

Kick it up, let the music fly

Bouncing bass, chicken-pickin high

Country heart and funk in my mind

We’re dancing out here, every toe in line

Funky boots and southern roots, tonight’s our time

it down under neon moon

Syncopated sass, in your cowboy boots

Groovin’ wild till the stars are gone

Who says country can’t funk it strong?

Kick it up, let the music fly

Bouncing bass, chicken-pickin high

Country heart and funk in my mind

We’re dancing out here, every toe in line

Funky boots and southern roots, tonight’s our timeFunky boots and southern roots all night

We’re keeping that country funk alive