Lyrics of
10-4

Breaker, breaker, all trucks in the way back,
callin' all coolers to the brown bag.
This ain’t no six pack sittin' in the floorboard,
it's the kinda night you need at least 10 for.

And if you get in a bind on your way out
and that four-wheel drive gets sunk down
And that red clay grounds up to the door,
call a buddy that’s what you got 10 for.

If you're thinkin' I'm a certified son of a gun,
haul a whole lotta country in my old half ton.
Work like a dog 'til the work gets done,
give the beer off my back if you ain't got none.
If you think I got a bad case of good ol' boy,
well, you're damn right, buddy, that’s a big 10-4.


Yeah, baby’s lookin' good in her Wranglers,
she’s sweeter than a strawberry acre.
She gets it from her mama and the Good Lord,
and there's more that I could give hеr a 10 for.

If you're thinkin' I'm a certified son of a gun,
haul a whole lotta country in my old half ton.
Work like a dog 'til the work gets done,
give the beer off my back if you ain't got none.
If you think I got a bad case of good ol' boy,
well, you're damn right, buddy, that’s a big 10-4.

Yeah!!!

If you're thinkin' I'm a certified son of a gun,
haul a whole lotta country in my old half ton.
Work like a dog 'til the work gets done,
give the beer off my back if you ain't got none.
If you think I got a bad case of good ol' boy,
well, you're damn right, buddy, that’s a big 10-4.
Yeah, you're damn right, buddy, that's a big 10-4.


Think I've had too many, time to take it to the house
I say, roger that, 10-4, over and out.