| We slingin' mud up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Blowin' smoke up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Pissin' old folks off, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Makin' old folks cough, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Slingin' mud up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Blowin' smoke up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Pissin' old folks off (yeah), while we ridin' in this rig
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| Makin' old folks cough (I think it’s about time we show them folks how we do it
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| around here you know what I’m sayin'), while we ridin' in this rig
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| I’m ridin' in my rig I blow smoke with no cig
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| I’m talkin' 'bout those stacks right behind and they’re big
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| Yeah we roll and we ride, country folks we get high
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| Call my truck Jimi Hendrix 'cause you’re 'bout to kiss the sky
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| I don’t like, I ain’t fake, and I ain’t ever been late
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| I feel sorry for you if you end up standing in my way
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| Everyday I ride high, you say hey I say bye
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| You say wait but I fly right by you in the sky
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| Y’all know I do it big not just talkin' 'bout my rig
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| Also talkin' 'bout the dip that’s in my lip when I spit
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| Never quit what I start, never been super smart
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| Never tried to be that guy that is not inside my heart
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| We slingin' mud up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Blowin' smoke up in the air (yeah), while we ridin' in this rig (haha)
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| Pissin' old folks off (that's right), while we ridin' in this rig (let me get
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| in this one man)
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| Makin' old folks cough (haha), while we ridin' in this rig (pop off in there)
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| Slingin' mud up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Blowin' smoke up in the air (yeah), while we ridin' in this rig
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| Pissin' old folks off (look out man), while we ridin' in this rig (buckle your
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| seatbelt for this)
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| Makin' old folks cough, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Put the pedal to the bottom of the floor man
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| While I’m revin' it up and you know that I’m lettin' 'em have it
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| Blowin' smoke like a freight train with the music up
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| And I keep pissin' off these geriatrics let 'em move in traffic
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| I don’t really wanna put 'em in a ditch but I reckon that’s my reputation
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| Hi-hit 'em with a brush guard movin' 'em over cave in the tailgate with no
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| hesitation
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| Co-comin' down the road with a vengeance (yeah) better believe you can hear me
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| hummin'
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| Bu-burn a tank of fuel in about a minute
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| Better get out the way of this Cummins
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| Man is there really anything better than a truck full of rednecks
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| Rollin' around and just goin' nuts
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| Wanna hit the late night drive through
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| But I really really don’t think that I’m low enough
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| Can’t slow it up, I got lead in the bottom of my right foot and I can’t get it
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| out
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| I got people ridin' shotgun grabin' the handle, while they close their eyes
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| yeah they’re flippin' out
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| They pissed at us 'cause it’s spittin' dust
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| And it don’t really matter how we livin' it up
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| I roll it up with these KC bulbs
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| Now everybody gonna see it slingin' mud
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| I’m slingin' mud up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Blowin' smoke up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Pissin' old folks off, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Makin' old folks cough, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Slingin' mud up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Blowin' smoke up in the air, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Pissin' old folks off, while we ridin' in this rig
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| Makin' old folks cough, while we ridin' in this rig |