REDNECK YACHT CLUB Written By Steve Williams & Thom Shepherd
I'm meeting my buddies out on the lake we're headin out to a special place we love that just a few folks know
There's no signing up, no monthly dues take your Johnson, your Mercury or your Evinrude and fire it up and meet us out at party cove
Come on in' the waters fine just idle on over and toss us a line
CHORUS Basstrackers, Bayliners and a party barge strung together like a floating trailer park anchored out and gettin loud all summer long side by side there's five houseboat front porches astroturf, lawn chairs and tiki torches regular joes rocking the boat that's us the redneck yacht club
Bermuda's' flip-flops and a tank top tan popped his first top at ten a.m., thats bob he's our president
We're checking out the girls on the upper deck rubbin' in 15 spf, its hot everybody's jumpin' in
Later on when the sun goes down we'll pull out the jar and the old guitar and pass'em around
CHORUS
BRIDGE When the party's over and we're all alone well be making waves in a no wake zone