She’s a dashboard dj Seatbelt hugging a white tank Blue eyed smile, spinning that dial And stops it on a love thing But when she starts moving, Yeah she knows what she’s doing [chorus:] She’s got me likin’ love songs Even got these old boots tapping along So pretty sitting shotgun, singing like whoa whoa..
There’s a sun set setting on another good night, Little can’t wait tailgate party on ice. Chilling in the back of a four-wheel drive, ’bout to pop a top, let it rock. Some are gonna wanna fight, some are gonna wanna dance, Some are gonna wanna carry ’round one in each hand. Yeah, we all..
Got lil’ wayne pumpin’ on my ipod Pumpin’ on the subs in the back of my crew cab Redneck rockin’ like a rockstar Sling a lil’ mud off the back, we can do that Friday night football, saturday last call, sunday hallelujah If you like it up loud and you’re hillbilly proud Then you know..
Oh He Gave Up On Arrows A Long, Long Time Ago Turns Out I’m Too Hard To Hit So He Put Away His Bow I Might Just Keep On Runnin’ From Here To Timbuktu ’cause He Gave Up On Arrows And I Ain’t Bulletproof Yeah Cupid’s Got A Shotgun Aiming At My Heart I’ve Been..