| Mount up if you got a big truck
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| That’s Jones in your speaker boy, better turn it up (up)
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| You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy
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| If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody
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| The muddy muddy
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| Give it up, camo, dip, ride, pack of peaches in my four wheel drive
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| Black, yoda, high, ridin' my hometown I can’t hide
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| Stack vocals, just right, oh you know country folk can sho' rhyme
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| Lean out to the side and get a swig of real moonshine
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| Real Tree, camo covered, muddy sneakers ladies love it
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| Braised hat, other puppies, muddy south ain’t for yuppies
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| Dirt road, riding daily, night time we shinin' maybe
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| You can ride, don’t tell nobody, we ain’t tryina get locked up
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| Mount up if you got a big truck
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| That’s Jones in your speaker boy, better turn it up (Up)
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| You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy
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| If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody
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| The muddy muddy
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| We don’t need no dance floor to get this thing jumpin'
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| 'Cause the bed of my big black truck keeps em' comin'
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| Dixie dimes on the back, all 10's you best believe
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| It’s your buddy from the muddy, so don’t hate me
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| Sleep 'til noon, and refill the Igloo
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| Sodas if you don’t brew, if you do bottle of Jager
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| (Oh dear god mud digger flow goes hard)
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| Yes ma’am, you heard right, mud tight
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| Get lit like a ball field all night
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| Cut off skimpy, shake it like a pom pom
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| Mud digger beat, come get some
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| Mount up if you got a big truck
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| That’s Jones in your speaker boy, better turn it up (Up)
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| You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy
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| If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody
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| The muddy muddy
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| Heart of Georgia, Jones county, country boys living rowdy
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| Rep your woods, raise your right, fly Old Glory on the side
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| If you proud then salute, aim your guns up and shoot
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| Rifle rack in the back, 308 and a double deuce
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| Now I’m back in the muddy, back in the truck
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| Droppin' it low, we never stuck
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| Nice ride but mine is better, platinum package saddle leather
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| Cowgirls come on in, plenty of room, bring your friends
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| Cab issues we fillin' it up, muddy south we livin' it up
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| Mount up if you got a big truck
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| That’s Jones in your speaker boy, better turn it up (Up)
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| You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy
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| If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody
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| The muddy muddy
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| Mount up if you got a big truck
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| That’s Jones in your speaker boy, better turn it up (Up)
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| You know it ain’t a party if the trucks ain’t muddy
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| If the system ain’t bumpin' if somebody ain’t bloody
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| The muddy muddy
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| Now I’m back in the muddy, back in the truck-truck-truck
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| Back-back in the muddy, back in the truck-truck-truck
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| Now I’m back in the muddy, back in the truck
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| Droppin' it low, droppin' it low
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| Never stuck, never stuck, never stuck, never stuck |