| I made a pit stop at the corner station
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| In my shiny new rig where the boys were waiting
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| Got it all gassed up and the beer rise down
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| Drove 35 miles outside of town
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| Where the groundhogs run long after the rain
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| We can slip, slide, and run this thing
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| Get it all dirty, break it and ride
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| Round here trucks get baptized
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| Washed, washed in the mud
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| We get it all jacked up, sink it to the stars
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| Show it some hillbilly love
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| Gonna get washed, washed in the mud
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| Yeah, we rolling like Rambo, covered in
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| Truck’s being born again
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| Can I get a amen?
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| It was well worth every single dollar
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| 'Cause it makes the country girls yeah, scream and holler
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| Got a heavy duty
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| Washed, washed in the mud
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| We get it all jacked up, sink it to the stars
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| Show it some hillbilly love
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| Gonna get washed, washed in the mud
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| Yeah, we rolling like Rambo, covered in
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| Truck’s being born again
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| Can I get a amen?
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| Brothers and sisters, we’re all gathered here today
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| To celebrate that country life that we all love so much
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| Now we may not have fancy thing and all that glitters ain’t gold
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| But them old trucks out there in the parking lot are just like Jesus
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| The good ol' country folk soul
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| Washed, washed in the mud
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| We get it all jacked up, sink it to the stars
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| Show it some hillbilly love
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| Gonna get washed, washed in the mud
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| Yeah, we rolling like Rambo, covered in
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| Truck’s being born again
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| Can I get a amen?
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| Washed in the mud, washed in the mud, washed in the mud…
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| Can I get a amen? |