| Yeah, ahh-ooh | 
| Ha ha ha ha ha | 
| Come on | 
| Another shot of private stock yeah I’m the captain of this vessel | 
| We gon' ride to Crooked River and do backflips up off the tressles | 
| We a special kind of crazy, just young and feelin' free | 
| Hold my beer and watch this, I’m fiddin' to zipline from this tree | 
| 'Cause back in the day it used to be Natty Light, on ice, dirt road | 
| CD changer full of bangers, in the console got a blunt rolled | 
| My better half she know I’m wild, she just shake her head and smile | 
| And that look right there, means it’s on, when we get home in a little while, | 
| yeah | 
| 'Cause she ain’t never seen a truck sittin' high like this | 
| She ain’t never shot whiskey told to try a little sip | 
| And baby girl you ain’t never took a ride like this | 
| We gon' cruise until the sun comes up | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight, ooh | 
| And we gon' cruise 'til the sun comes up | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight, Lord | 
| (Got me feelin' like a dog better roll when she calls) | 
| Because I’m feelin' like a dog when I’m runnin' with my pack | 
| For my baby girl I come right back | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight | 
| Yeah we gon' holler at the moonlight, ooh | 
| I’m fuelin' up that old F-250 | 
| All I need to know is you rollin' with me | 
| Got fifty-five dollars in my bank account low (Bank account low) | 
| And it don’t matter we don’t need it where we go (Where we go) | 
| There ain’t no cover charge down by the creek (Down by the creek) | 
| And all we need is just a couple of sheets | 
| And I ain’t never met a girl (Girl) who liked it so cheap | 
| And you ain’t never met a guy (Guy) that’s quite like me | 
| A little creek side chillin' baby after it’s dark | 
| Or some gator slide sittin' just countin' them stars | 
| Just a fine pine blowin' slow and steady tonight | 
| A little muscadine wine are you ready to ride, now alright | 
| 'Cause she ain’t never seen a truck sittin' high like this | 
| She ain’t never shot whiskey told to try a little sip | 
| And baby girl you ain’t never took a ride like this | 
| We gon' cruise until the sun comes up | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight, ooh | 
| And we gon' cruise 'til the sun comes up | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight, Lord | 
| (Got me feelin' like a dog better roll when she calls) | 
| Because I’m feelin' like a dog when I’m runnin' with my pack | 
| For my baby girl I come right back | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight | 
| Yeah we gon' holler at the moonlight, ooh | 
| 'Cause she a bad chick, cute in the face, thick in the back | 
| But I’m the magic man, 'bout to pull a trick out of my hat | 
| Told her I’m Ricky Bobby buddy, let’s go racin' round in circles | 
| Said I set that ass on fire, but I’ll have you back by curfew | 
| Then I, I take her ridin' but she just drivin' me crazy | 
| While we cruisin' down a backroad, feel like we goin' eighty | 
| My adrenaline is pumpin', I ain’t settlin' for nothin' | 
| While we holler at the moonlight, yellin' shit for nothin' like | 
| Take a little sip swig pass it 'round 'til we get right | 
| Find some old school country heads, flip the headlights | 
| Let the moonshine take us on a country road ride | 
| Just a kiss from her whiskey, lips blowin' my mind | 
| I’m a late night river ridin' 'round with my chick | 
| Tryna park and lay the seat back to see what I get | 
| Got it down sun rises 'round 7:26 | 
| Plenty time to show you you ain’t met a guy like this | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight, ooh | 
| And we gon' cruise 'til the sun comes up | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight, Lord | 
| (Got me feelin' like a dog better roll when she calls) | 
| Because I’m feelin' like a dog when I’m runnin' with my pack | 
| For my baby girl I come right back | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight | 
| Yeah we gon' holler at the moonlight | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight, ooh | 
| And we gon' cruise 'til the sun comes up | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight, Lord | 
| (Got me feelin' like a dog better roll when she calls) | 
| Because I’m feelin' like a dog when I’m runnin' with my pack | 
| For my baby girl I come right back | 
| And we gon' holler at the moonlight | 
| Yeah we gon' holler at the moonlight, ooh |