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bean bags - vodnik lyrics

(vodnik intro)
i love the sun kissed skin on the girls in wisconsin…girls in wisconsin

pontoon’s, harley’s, side by side’s headed to the party
cold beers, bonfires, black smoke rolling off them old truck tires
wisco summertime is the best time, with our best friends, living our best lives
the local spillway’s playing bar games
you call it corn hole, we call it bean bags (repeat x3)
you call it corn hole, we call it bean bags (repeat x3)\
yeah round here, we call it bean bags

(dirty prescott kids)

when i think about that summertime, i think about that boat
it was filled up with my best friends and the time was moving real slow
we didn’t know, those were the moments, probably never ever gonna get those back
i was too drunk off of that mary jane, too stoned off of that jack
talking smack playing bean bags with a couple chicks and the left one’s hotter than this sand
win that game and i ask her name, what you doing later? i ain’t got no plans
heart skipped, half lit, sunshine yeah it’s d*mn bliss
swim suits with a tight fit, man i love this life cuz it’s the sh*t (yeah)

pontoon’s, harley’s, side by side’s headed to the party
cold beers, bonfires, black smoke rolling off them old truck tires
wisco summertime is the best time, with our best friends, living our best lives
the local spillway’s playing bar games
you call it corn hole, we call it bean bags (repeat x3)
you call it corn hole, we call it bean bags (repeat x3)\
yeah round here, we call it bean bags
(vodnik)

i love the sun kissed skin on the girls in wisconsin
grilling brats, tank tops, and flip flops yeah
i got next and imma talk that mess, and if we lose that’s cool because we’ve all been blessed
we on that front porch, keg beer
solo cups that’s how we living round here
i’m gettin’ hoes fosho, i’m talking bean bag champs
you might get me once or twice but we gonna run it back
ridin’ on em!!

pontoon’s, harley’s, side by side’s headed to the party
cold beers, bonfires, black smoke rolling off them old truck tires
wisco summertime is the best time, with our best friends, living our best lives
the local spillway’s playing bar games
you call it corn hole, we call it bean bags (repeat x3)
you call it corn hole, we call it bean bags (repeat x3)\
yeah round here, we call it bean bags

- vodnik lyrics

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