| Want a country boy with mud on his boots
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| Rough hands and his grip ain’t loose
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| A tractor man with hands on the wheel
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| Gonna get down and plow my field
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| We own them gravel roads
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| Bumpin' 12's shootin' whiskey
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| I’ll be your dirty girl so come on and get dirty with me
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| Oh yes I can, I’m a dirty man
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| Callused hands with a farmers tan
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| We can shoot some whiskey, get frisky
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| Little quickie, I’ll be your hillbilly
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| Really, we can take it down a dirt road
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| Rodeo, she put on a show, woah
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| My dirty girl, with a dirtified stamped on her shirt
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| On that RZR, she does work
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| The way she play got me lost for words
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| I, I, I can’t explain, she got me wrapped up in a snatch chain
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| And I’m game, for whatever she wants
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| I’ll do whatever it takes, make no mistakes
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| Hey, get it get it vibrate, make ya legs shake
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| Aftermath like Doc Dre
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| Hit it 'til ya toes break
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| Want a country boy with mud on his boots
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| Rough hands and his grip ain’t loose
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| A tractor man with hands on the wheel
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| Gonna get down and plow my field
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| We own them gravel roads
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| Bumpin' 12's shootin' whiskey
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| I’ll be your dirty girl so come on and get dirty with me
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| She want a real man that can take her to the field
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| Likes it dirty and totes a steel
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| Goes huntin', brings home a meal
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| He got stacks on deck, he can pay them bills, for real
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| She about that business, got her on the top spot on my hitlist
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| It turns her on when she hears me spit this
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| She really love me, she cannot quick this
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| Vicious. |
| With a tat on her thigh
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| Little bitty shorts that can make a man sigh
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| Damn she right, make me wanna put lips on her like a mic
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| And I might take her home tonight
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| She got friends, and that’s alright
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| 'Cause I got boys, they feelin' hype
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| We hit a dirt road, cut off the lights
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| Want a country boy with mud on his boots
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| Rough hands and his grip ain’t loose
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| A tractor man with hands on the wheel
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| Gonna get down and plow my field
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| We own them gravel roads
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| Bumpin' 12's, shootin' whiskey
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| I’ll be your dirty girl so come on and get dirty with me
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| (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city!)
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| (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city!)
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| (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city!)
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| (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city!)
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| (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city!)
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| (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city!)
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| (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city!)
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| (Far from the city, hey, we far from the city!) |