BIG IN BFE Writers: Mitch Stephen / Jay Pfannstiel [verse] I work a little-bitty job in this little-bitty town I pick up a little Jack when Friday rolls around I should be all worn out but I’m all wound up A little sumpin' sumpin’ chillin’ in my Styrofoam cup It's fixin’ ta happen out on Lookout road Where the ground gets soft and the gears get low [chorus] ‘Cause this one horse May berry R F D Gets a little wild on Saturday A hillbilly Palooza, ‘bout ta go down in the sticks Well there’s a bon fire burnin’ down an F M road Mud tires turnin’ where the cornfields grow Might even learn a little somethin’ ‘bout the birds and the bees ‘Cause we go big big big Out in B F E [verse] Me and Wade Skinner are in charge of the bar He gotta ice chest bigger than a compact car I pick up my little baby and she climbs on up No fear of heights ridin' in my truck In the middle of Nowhere U S A Later on gonna rock a little roll in the hay [chorus] ‘Cause this one horse May Berry R F D Gets a little wild come a Saturday A hillbilly Palooza ‘bout ta go down in the sticks ‘Cause there’s a bon fire burnin’ down an F M road Mud tires turnin’ where the cornfields grow Might even learn a little somethin’ ‘bout the birds and the bees ‘Cause we go big big big Out in B F E [chorus] ‘Cause there’s a bon fire burnin’ down an F M road Mud tires turnin’ where the cornfields grow Might even learn a little somethin’ ‘bout the birds and the bees “Cause we go big big big Out in B F E Lord out in B F E Hey out in B F E Hey Hell Yeah Lord out in BFE Lord out in B F E