[Verse 1]
There's a campfire burning on the Mississippi River bank
My old pickup speakers are cranking out a lot of Hank
That's the sheriff's daughter dancing on my hood
With an empty bottle this can't be good

[Verse 2]
There's an unwritten law in this sleepy little town
There aren’t no drinking on the river when the sun goes down
Think I see the blue lights coming through the woods
Its the sheriff and his posse, this can't be good

[Chorus]
Everybody is running like the end of the world is coming
With a Buffard T kind of law man closing in
She just keeps on rocking guess I better do some talking
She's too dumb to run n' I’m too drunk to swim
This can't be good, this can't be good, this can't be good

[Post-Chorus]
Aww, stay tuned

[Verse 2]
This ol' haybarn's full of last year’s grass
I got a whole tin can full of campfire gas
There’s a little bitty flame on this piece of firewood
And when it all comes together it can't be good
[Chorus]
Everybody is running like the end of the world was coming
With a wildfire burning like a freight train outta control
She just keeps on rocking, babe there aren’t no time for talking
Throw her over my shoulder run with everything I can
Hold on babe looks like were jumping in

[Verse 3]
Now you know, when we get to the other side, were going to have to take all
These wet clothes off, and hang out awhile [?] you know, this could be good

[Outro]
Yeah