We`re farmers sons and preacher` boys
A small town with big toys
Call us fools or call us brave
But rainy nights we parade
In four-wheel drives
With girls in jeans too tight
Ain`t no dry dirt, there ain`t no dust...we
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Got mud, no fear, bocephus, cold beer
We bounce, we slide, we sing while we ride
We don`t like paved streets, asphalt, or concrete
Got mud?
Yeha, we got mud.
We`ve spent days at the lake
Kickin` back soakin` rays
A sun burn it ain`t no fun
I`ll trade a day in the sun
For a good down pour
That`s what we`re prayin` for
We know every time it rains on us...we
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A good down pour
Thats what we`re prayin` for
We know every time it rains on us...we
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