P.A.R.T.Y. (Down At Sullivan Lake) (Crunk Mix)

Instrumental

Verse 1 – Country Rap Flow

Picked up my girl in Madisonville,

That pretty little smile gives me such a thrill.

Friends outta Leona, Centerville too,

Highway 75, got a whole caravan crew.

Windows down, bass up loud,

Dust kickin’ high, we’re drawin’ a crowd.

Ain’t got a worry, ain’t got a care,

Got a tank full of gas and the wind in our hair.

Fort Boggy bound, yeah, we know the way,

Sullivan Lake gonna make our day.

Got that small-town spirit, got that big-time mood,

Everybody ridin’ with coolers full of drinks and food

Chorus

P.A.R.T.Y.!

Party!

Let’s ride!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Ay! Ay! Ay!

Got that backroad fever, got that Friday-night heat,

Got a whole lotta friends and a lakefront beat.

P.A.R.T.Y.!

Raise ’em up high!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Ay! Ay! Ay!

Verse 2 – Bouncy Rap

Got the rods and reels, gonna see what we catch,

Packed the food just in case the fish don’t bite back.

Portable Coleman grill ridin’ in the bed,

Swimsuits packed up, got the whole crew looking ahead

Snuck a cooler and a bag, found a spot out of sight,

Tucked away by the water where the mood felt right.

Set up shop, let the good times roll,

Sun beatin’ down, got that country in our soul.

Cast that line, hear the reel go whine,

Caught a few fish, man, the day was fine.

Threw ’em on the grill, got that smoke in the air,

Everybody diggin’ in like we just don’t care.

And every now and then, heard a sound in the brush,

Everybody got quiet, everybody hushed.

Might’ve got too close to gettin’ busted that day—

But young hearts roll how young hearts play!

Chorus – Bigger, With Gang Vocals

P.A.R.T.Y.!

Party!

Let’s ride!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Ay! Ay! Ay!

Got that backroad fever, got that Friday-night heat,

Got a whole lotta friends and a lakefront beat.

P.A.R.T.Y.!

Raise ’em up high!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Ay! Ay! Ay!

Bridge – Half-Time, Melodic Country Vocal

When the sun went down, stars came out,

Crickets sang while the moon shines out.

Back at camp, everybody kicked back,

Swappin’ old stories by the tents out back.

But me and my baby had a different plan,

Slipped away quiet, hand in hand.

Down to the water where the moonlight gleamed,

Just two young hearts livin’ out a dream.

Breakdown – Beat Drops, Spoken/Sung

No crowd…

No lights…

Just the moon on the water that night.

She smiled at me…

I smiled back…

Left our worries and our clothes on the bank!

Final Verse – Playful Country Rap

Splash went the water, cool on our skin,

Two young lovers with a mischievous grin.

No big audience, no cameras around,

Just a little moonlight and the sweetest sound.

Skinny-dippin’ underneath that Texas sky,

Stars up above and the water rollin’ by.

We were young, feelin’ free, let the whole world wait,

Just me and my baby on a lakeside date.

Some memories fade, some never go,

Like that summer night with the moon hangin’ low.

From Highway 75 to the water that night,

That’s the kinda memory that just feels right,

Final Chorus – Full Band, Crowd Chant

P.A.R.T.Y.!

Party!

All night!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Ay! Ay! Ay!

Fort Boggy days and them Sullivan nights,

Fish on the grill and the moon shinin’ bright!

P.A.R.T.Y.!

Sing it one more time!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Ay! Ay! Ay!

Madisonville!

Leona!

Centerville, y’all!

Highway 75, let’s answer the call!

P.A.R.T.Y.!

Party!

That’s right!

Young, wild, and free on a Texas night!