Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bumpy Road , by - SMO. Song from the album Kuntry Livin', in the genre КантриRelease date: 02.06.2014
Record label: Elektra Nashville
Song language: English
Bumpy Road |
| Hop on in, Baby Girl. |
| Let’s go |
| Slide on over, and hold me close |
| Climb on top, cause we about to roll |
| Down a bump, bump, bumpy road |
| Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low |
| Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow |
| Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo |
| Down a bump, bump, bumpy road |
| Oh yeah, the sweet summer night; |
| The sky’s wide open, and the moon’s just right |
| My Chevy’s sittin' tall, covered in mud |
| And I’m thinkin' bout you and a six-pack'a suds |
| On an old back road where the blacktop ends |
| Don’t tweet this, girl. |
| It ain’t for ya friends |
| Now, ride around the corner where the creek bed bends |
| It gets a little bumpy, no time to buckle in |
| Hold on tight, hell slide a little closer |
| You’re rollin' wit a big boss, girl. |
| Climb over |
| Let the bump bu-bu-bumps just jiggle ya guts |
| Now drop it on me baby, while I steer through these ruts and… |
| Hop on in, Baby Girl. |
| Let’s go |
| Slide on over, and hold me close |
| Climb on top, cause we about to roll |
| Down a bump, bump, bumpy road |
| Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low |
| Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow |
| Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo |
| Down a bump, bump, bumpy road |
| Hell, I’m as country as cornbread, taters, and hog-jaw |
| Wild as a billy goat, slick as a bullfrog |
| Buck as a whitetail, rippin' them trails |
| Smashin' in my side-by-side, and raisin' hell |
| Pickin' chicken to the women and they’re ready to go |
| You know them mud bog mamas that are willin' to roll |
| The bumpier the road, the funner the ride |
| She love it when the motor vibratin' her thighs |
| My shocks get to jumpin' when the bumps get to bumpin' |
| Got the throttle wide open, try’na do a little schuckin' |
| At the back of the bog, where the trails get rough |
| You’ll find this ol' country boy rippin' it up. |
| C’mon… |
| Hop on in, Baby Girl. |
| Let’s go |
| Slide on over, and hold me close |
| Climb on top, cause we about to roll |
| Down a bump, bump, bumpy road |
| Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low |
| Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow |
| Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo |
| Down a bump, bump, bumpy road |
| Hop on in, Baby Girl. |
| Let’s go |
| Slide on over, and hold me close |
| Climb on top, cause we about to roll |
| Down a bump, bump, bumpy road |
| Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low |
| Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow |
| Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo |
| Down a bump, bump, bumpy road |
| Play that country music, white boy |
| Just let that country music take you home |
| I say |
| Play that country music, white boy |
| Just let that country music take your soul down that bumpy road |