![]() 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. She love it when the motor vibratin' her thighs My shocks get to jumpin' when the b**ps get to b**pin'. 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 b**pier the road, the funner the ride. 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 b**p, b**p, b**py road. Climb on top, cause we about to roll down a b**p, b**p, b**py road. ![]() ![]() Now drop it on me baby, while I steer through these ruts and. Let the b**p bu-bu-b**ps just jiggle ya guts. Hold on tight, hell slide a little closer. Now, ride around the corner where the creek bed bends it gets a little b**py, no time to buckle in. 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. Oh yeah, the sweet summer night the sky's wide open, and the moon's just right. ![]() 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.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. 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. 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. 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. ![]()
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