940 (Acoustic) Lyrics

Well she's too drunk to hardly stand

He's much bigger than her

Next thing you know she's laid out on the pavement

With a black eye and a bloody nose

Maybe his daddy ain't teach him right

Tell him his do's and don'ts

Now he's gettin' his ass kicked from Baylor to Wise

By them boys from the 940

Because it's work all day, stay up all night

Go where the beer is cold

They'll drink you dry of your supply

Then pay you back ten-fold

Still say yessir and say yes ma'am

Know how to get things done

Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young

With them boys from the 940

Somewhere out there is a county road

Where wheels ain't touchin' the ground

There's a hi-po flashin' his reds and blues

With a whistlin' siren sound

Well twelve may be fast but they'll never catch

The rollers of smoke and coal

They're still haulin' ass from Archer to Jack

Them boys from the 940

Yeah it's callin' mama and talkin' trash

And finish what you start

It's square-toed boots and wrangler jeans

And sleeves where you wear your heart

There ain't no stranger they don't call friend

And always take care of their own

They'll love you from Parker to Palo Pinto

Them boys from the 940

It's work all day, stay up all night

Go where the beer is cold

They'll drink you dry of your supply

Then pay you back ten-fold

Still say yessir and say yes ma'am

Know how to get things done

Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young

With them boys from the 940

Well it's work all day, stay up all night

Go where the beer is cold

They'll drink you dry of your supply

Then pay you back ten-fold

Still say yessir and say yes ma'am

Know how to get things done

Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young

With them boys from the 940

Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young

With them boys from the 940

Yeah life's more fun from Montague to Young

With them boys from the 940