They're coming down from the hills and from out of the back blocks
There's a whole lot of headlights weaving their way down the track
Heading to the showground 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 nothing like a country crowd
A little bit crazy and a little bit loud
We've got our own way of turning things upside down
I get together with these friends of mine
Who are not afraid to step across that line
They're that hard livin' hell raisin' bonafide country crowd
VERSE 2
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
REPEAT CHORUS