| She got a body like ooh-woo and she moves like hell yeah
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| Drinking on a Bud Light looking like just my type in that camo bikini
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| She got a body like ooh-woo and she moves like hell yeah
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| Dancing in the moonlight looking like just my type in that little camo bikini
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| How did I know that she was hot like lava
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| Got a volleyball body booty banging that’s when I forgot
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| Where I was, I seen her from afar
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| Carrie Underwood demeanor, she was sipping from a jar
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| I was sitting on a cooler by the creek with a beer
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| In each hand checking out that copper tone tan
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| She had a tramp stamp and a Georgia Jeep
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| Tattooed on her ankle gorgeously
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| 11 on the 1 to 10, made her friends look like 5s
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| It didn’t make any sense how
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| She was shaking what her momma blessed her with
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| By the Lord she was gifted, yes sir
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| Wiggling her hips to all summer long
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| She shotgunned a brew and said, «Who got the beer bong?»
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| No she didn’t, 'cause guess who does
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| I wouldn’t mind my truck getting stuck in that mud
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| She got a body like woo-woo and she moves like hell yeah
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| Drinking on a Bud Light looking like just my type in that camo bikini
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| She got a body like woo-woo and she moves like hell yeah
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| Dancing in the moonlight looking like just my type in that little camo bikini
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| When I spotted her I was sloppy good God almighty
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| That hottie, she’s sipping 'shine like she was Asian sippin saki
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| If I get lucky she will strattle me like a Kawasaki
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| And I’ll park my crotch, rock it all in her hot pocket
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| Ass was assine and I blessed with breasts
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| Finessing this princess into undressing’s gonna take
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| Less aggressiveness and more kissing and listening
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| Whatever it takes 'cause I just want to reach around
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| And play that g-string like a stand up bass
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| She drives a Silverado, drinks liquor out the bottle
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| Dirty south born and bred, country as cornbread
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| And if she talks to me I hit the lotto
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| She got a body like ooh-woo and she moves like hell yeah
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| Drinking on a Bud Light looking like just my type in that camo bikini
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| She got a body like ooh-woo and she moves like hell yeah
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| Dancing in the moonlight looking like just my type in that little camo bikini
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| As the party started winding down no girl was going strong
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| She told me she was riding out and I should come along
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| As we stepped into her double wide I closed and locked the door
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| And that camo bikini was laying on the floor
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| She got a body like ooh-woo and she moves like hell yeah
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| Drinking on a Bud Light looking like just my type in that camo bikini
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| She got a body like ooh-woo and she moves like hell yeah
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| Dancing in the moonlight looking like just my type in that little camo bikini |