Lyrics:

Now, my sons got tight, they won't treat me right
Tryin' to keep good drinkin' whiskey out of my sight
Still I can stomp that thing, I mean the same thing
Hey, I'm gettin' tired tellin' you 'bout hearin' them ding-dongs ring

Now, don't be shy, ballin' this brown
I think about the times since I left town
Help me stomp that thing, I mean the same thing
(Guitars finish the refrain)

Bring 'round the bottle stopper, let's bottle some beer
The time done got too dry 'round here
For me to stomp that thing, I mean the same thing
And I'm gettin' tired tellin' you 'bout hearin' them ding-dong ring

Now, stomp it in the Summertime, you need not wait 'til Fall
Don't stomp it right, you need not stomp it a'tall
Help me stomp them things, I mean the same things
And I'm gettin' tired tellin' you all, hearin' them ding-dong ring

Now, Mama said one thing, my Papa said the same
Stompin' that thing is 'bout to change my name
Now hear me stomp that thing, I mean the same thing
And I'm gettin' sick and tired of hearin' them ding-dongs ring