'Bout ten miles out, there's a dip in the holler Where I grew up, off Bush River Road Where the cops in town don't care if you're loud 'Cause there ain't nobody around Yeah, it's goin' down Like whiskey Bottom of the jug up above the handle Like Tennessee Sparks from the fuse of a Roman candle Like a July day, summer rain Soakin' in to the thirsty ground It's goin' down, down, down, down, down We got lawn chairs laid out, lit by a fire Buzzin' on the sip of a sixth We got throwback gold out the side door speakers A little Country Rock 'n' Roll mix So if you get lost, turn the radio off And follow that good time sound It's goin' down, down, down, down, down Like whiskey Bottom of the jug up above the handle Like Tennessee Sparks from the fuse of a Roman candle Like a July day, summer rain Soakin' in to the thirsty ground It's goin' down, down, down, down, down That's right Yeah, like whiskey Oh, like Tennessee Like whiskey Bottom of the jug up above the handle Like Tennessee Sparks from the fuse of a Roman candle Like a July day, summer rain Soakin' in to the thirsty ground It's goin' down, down, down, down, down Hey, it's goin' down, down, down, down, down Yeah, baby, it's goin' down