Where I grew up it was tough hard workin town
Dig in the dirt kind of work 'til the sun went down
Then we go drink a beer at the bar
Maybe go and take a ride around the farm
Laid back like a Cadillac Sunday drive
Laid back like a sun in the Georgia sky
Laid back like an ol' plow boy gettin' high after breakin his back all day
Laid back
Where I grew up it was parking lot Friday nights
We let the boys steal a kiss once in a while
Yea we'd stop by the five and dime
Pick up a pack of smokes and some strawberry wine
Laid back like a Cadillac Sunday drive
Laid back like a sun in the Georgia sky
Laid back like an ol' plow boy gettin' high after breakin his back all day
Laid back
Laid back I keep it easy like a Sunday morning
Hop in the Cadillac the paint look like it glowin'
Oh and I lean front seat touch the back seat
Seat belts on so the police won't harass me
No brutality no blue lights flashing
And my gun on the passenger side
She classy but nasty
So when I'm asking to pass me that dang thing
She gon' do that and hold a sack
Ain't no chain game
Laid back like a Cadillac Sunday drive
Laid back like a sun in the Georgia sky
Laid back like an ol' plow boy gettin' high after breakin his back all day
Laid back
Laid back
Think I'm gonna twist a top off a longneck
Then I'm gonna twist one up on the back deck
Slip off into no worry land
No I ain't worried about no worries man
Laid back like a Cadillac Sunday drive
Laid back like a sun in the Georgia sky
Laid back like an ol' plow boy gettin' high after breakin his back all day
Laid back
Laid back
Laid back

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