They're coming down from the hills and from out of the back blocks  There's a whole lot of ead lights weaving their way down the track  Heading to the showgrounds 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 nothin' like a country crowd   A little bit crazy and a little bit loud   We've got our own way of turnign things upside down   I get together wiht these friends of mine   Who are not afraid to step across that line   There're that hrad livin' hell raisin' bonafide country crowd  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  CHORUS