They're coming down from the hills and from out of the back blocks
There's a whole lot of ead lights weaving their way down the track
Heading to the showgrounds cranking it up for the big one
Well you haven't seen a party 'till you seen 'em party way out back
CHORUS
There ain't nothin' like a country crowd
A little bit crazy and a little bit loud
We've got our own way of turnign things upsidedown
I get together wiht these friends of mine
Who are not afraid to step across that line
There're that hrad livin' hell raisin' bonafide country crowd
Those boys from Tara are cuttin' loose with the ladies
And ol' stormin' Norman's having trouble holding up the bar
And those Gatton girls are getting up on the tables
Well I wouldn't be suprised if they took the whole thing too far
CHORUS