Well I grew up in a small town south of Charlotte
There wasn't much to do but get in trouble around there
And every weekend all of my friends
Would call their buddies up and we'd all meet again
Down the road at that old farm
We'd call'em up. They'd bring the trucks
Yea we'd pile that wood, yea we'd light it up
Man i'll never forget those nights
We were living that bonfire life
Raise your glass up to the sky
Two sheets to the wind we'll do it again
If we can make it till next weekend
We were living that bonfire life
We were proud of what we got
Its all about Marlboros and pretty girls
And cold beer on ice
Living that bonfire life
Just the other day I ran into an old friend from home
And he began to tell me how his life had gone so wrong
I said when you get free brother you and me
Can take a trip back home so we can see
If that old farm is still there
With any luck, we'll call'em up
They'll bring that would yea we'll bring the trucks
And reminisce on those good times
We were living that bonfire life
Raise your glass up to the sky
Two sheets to the wind we'll do it again
If we can make it till next weekend
We were living that bonfire life
We were proud of what we got
Its all about Marlboros and pretty girls
And cold beer on ice
Living that bonfire life
Yea, you can take the boy out of his home
But no matter where he goes, it wont be long
Till he's living that bonfire life
Raise your glass up to the sky
Two sheets to the wind we'll do it again
If we can make it till next weekend
We were living that bonfire life
We were proud of what we got
Its all about Marlboros and pretty girls
And cold beer on ice
Living that bonfire life
Living that bonfire life