My Betty Lou was sleepin’ when I knocked upon her door
She let me in still rubbin’ on her eyes
I said, no need to make the coffee, just rustle on some clothes
An’ come with me, we’re goin’ for a ride

Breezin’ down the highway
In my open Wrangler Jeep
Bouncin’ through the backwoods
We can barely keep our seats
We burst into an open field
Our destination now revealed it’s
Bluegrass Bobby’s Bootleg Bawl Retreat

Sammy he was sittin’ in his fav’rite easy chair
Peaceful relaxation in the air
I said, put yer boots on, son, we’re gonna have some fun
Come with me, we’re goin’ for a ride

Breezin’ down the highway
In my open Wrangler Jeep
Bouncin’ through the backwoods
We can barely keep our seats
We burst into an open field
Our destination now revealed
Bluegrass Bobby’s Bootleg Bawl Retreat

Elvira and her sisters, they were headed off to church
I caught ‘em as they pulled into the drive
I said, my ladies, look at you!
You look much too nice to go inside
Come with me, we’re goin’ for a ride

Breezin’ down the highway
In my open Wrangler Jeep
Bouncin’ through the backwoods
We can barely keep our seats
We burst into an open field
Our destination now revealed
Bluegrass Bobby’s Bootleg Bawl Retreat