Trace Adkins - So Do the Neighbors Lyrics

Speakers on the back porch
Rattling the rafters
Knocking rust off the mailbox
Blowing dust off the tractor
Making them dogs run and hide 'neath the junk car
Ripple that shine on the shelf in a clear jar
Play another song
Look at all the lights down the road coming on

I like Hank, I like Jones
I keep it cranked up
In the honky tonk zone
From the old school to the new boys
Turn that bar stool, longneck noise
All the way up, lock it on loud
Making every Ellie Mae drop it for miles around
Tripping the breakers
Shaking the acres
When I listen to country
So do the neighbors

Wake 'em up (yeah)
Middle of the night
Blow the subs

Trucks pulling in the driveway
Dragging coolers in the backyard
Doing shots off a hay bale
Peeling paint off the red barn (peel it, peel it)
There ain't no strangers that show up 'round here
C'mon in Dogg, grab you a beer
I'm 'bout to play another song
Yeah, I keep it rocking here all night long

Bumping that Hank, bumping that Jones
I keep it cranked up
In the honky tonk zone
From the old school to the new boys
Turn that bar stool, longneck noise
All the way up, lock it on loud
Making every Ellie Mae drop it for miles around
Tripping the breakers
Shaking the acres
When I listen to country
So do the neighbors (hey)

Wake 'em up (yeah)
Middle of the night
Blow the subs

C'mon Snoop

On the porch with my homies at my grandma's house chillin'
We in Mississippi so you know how I'm feelin'
Southern hospitable while eating my edibles
The situation we facing is getting so critical
My grandmother's neighbor drives a General Lee
And come to find out we both got a family tree
That connects us, affects us
So we working together, never say never
'Cause you never know
See I was taught to love
So when push comes to shove
I'ma do what I does, you offer me a beer (yeah)
So I'm offering bud (yeah)
Light it up, lit it up
Don't stop until' you get enough
We gon' live it up

I like Hank, I like Jones (prove it)
I keep it cranked up
In the honky tonk zone
From the old school to the new boys
Turn that bar stool, longneck noise
All the way up, lock it on loud
Making every Ellie Mae drop it for miles around
Tripping the breakers
Shaking the acres
When I listen to country
So do the neighbors (hey)

Wake 'em up (wake 'em up)
Middle of the night (yeah)
When I listen to country
So do the neighbors (light it up)
(Chillin', what?)
Drop it Ellie Mae
(yeah, we gonna live it up)

When I listen to country
So do the neighbors