Work It Out lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Luke Bryan)

Ain't enough hours in the day,
It sure does feel like all work and no play
Honey I know that the grass ain't mown,
The car ain't washed and the leaves ain't blown
I'm a get it just soon as I can,
Lord it's hard to be an everyday man
But darlin' if you're willin' when I get home,
I'll put the kids to bed and get you all alone
And we can...

Work it out
Why don't we start right now?
Whatever gets you next to me
No doubt girl it's gonna be, workin'
Let's work it out

This ole world is so tough
Sometimes I think that I had enough
Back still hurtin', bills keep comin'
Boss still yellin', truck quit runnin'
Ain't no tellin' what'd happen next
Try not to break while I drive and text
But darlin' if you're willin' when I get home,
I'll put the kids to bed and get you all alone
And we can...

Work it out
Why don't we start right now?
Whatever gets you next to me
No doubt girl it's gonna be, workin'
Let's work it out

Baby it's true, all I need is you
Just unplug the phone
Let me get you all alone...

And work it out
Why don't we start right now?
Whatever gets you next to me
No doubt girl it's gonna be, workin'
(I'll put the kids to bed) We gotta work it
(We'll unplug the phone) Baby work it
(Come on baby) Let's work it out
(Let me get ya all alone)

Waste Some Time lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Nappy Roots & Nic Cowan)

[Hook]
I've been told I need to focus on my life
Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right
I ain't got the answers, but I think I seen the light
Cause since I met you, all I wanna do is
Waste some time [repeated x12]

[Verse 1]
Now I'm a three hundred pound red neck rebel
I'm a God-fearing man, who's had to dance with devil
The Lord I pray my soul to take
If I should ever die before I wake
But see, right now I just wanna love and live
And show this country girl what I got to give
My whole heap and hep of country fun,
Full of four wheel drive, dirt road and shotgun
Ain't nothing better than being out in the woods
With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good
Lord I'ma tell You we're doin' it just right
Got my Playboy bunny right by my side
This is me and my girl and ol' Sick Em Sam
In a flatbed Ford off the Copperhead Dam
Listen to Jennings sing that lonesome song
It's all just right, y'all can keep the wrong.

[Hook]
I've been told I need to focus on my life
Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right
I ain't got the answers, but I think I seen the light
Since I met you, all I wanna do is
Waste some time

[Verse 2]
With my feet up, lawn chair beat up
I'm on my third six pack, player can you keep up?
Got it right deep in the sticks, wanna see us?
Front yard golf field bought em, wanna tee up?
Cataracts here tell Jenny go re-up
Bulldog been every truck throw a G up
Hospital, school and the church one street up
Talk more proper when the city folks greet us
Tired of goin to jail so I learned how to chill
Me and the lil lady have a ball every Chri
Friends and a keg and the country boy meal
I should write a menu how a country boy live
Luck no love, or bucks no buck
Someone hand me a ball and a truck-boat-truck.
I've never been rich but I really don't want much,
Just a roof and some good liquor in my cup.

[Hook]
I've been told I need to focus on my life
Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right
I ain't got the answers, but I think I seen the light
Cause since I met you, all I wanna do is
Waste some time

[Verse 3]
I got five on the wood, twenty on the keg
I been left the hood, yep I did what I said
Momma I'm good 'bout as cool as they come
We cooked a whole hog and love chicken where I'm from
I used to be the bomb, now to think I'm fresh
Still rock my same jeans and keep the liquor to myself
Got a little wealth so I gotta thank the Lord,
Couldn't do it by myself, got some help from Colt Ford
Now we in a Ford, and we travel on a gravel road
He said he knew a spot, where the music and the liquor flow
And of course I'm down like four flats
Drove a country mile, took a left to be exact
Led us smack dab in the middle of the sticks
Now I had seen a lot of things, but nothing like this
A bunch of pretty women, nothin' less than a dime
Colt Ford and Nappy Roots so you know we gonna waste some time

[Hook]
I've been told I need to focus on my life
Work a little harder, do my part, start livin right
I ain't got the answers, but I think I seen the light
Cause since I met you, all I wanna do is
Waste some time [repeated x6]

Do It With My Eyes Closed lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Josh Thompson)

I busted my knuckles all day in the hot sun
B-burned me up
But I wrapped that chain around that big black motor
Finally pulled it out of my truck

I took a little break, sitting in the shade
Trying to catch my breath
Well, baby, I'm afraid, one of these days
I'ma work myself to death

But loving you is so easy
I can do it with my eyes closed, baby
Day and night, night and day, sound asleep, wide awake
Loving you is something I know
And I can do it with my eyes closed, baby

Well, baby, I could have never made it through college
I barely got my G.E.D
I don't know why but things in life
They come twice as hard for me

I fight my way through work all day
Till I get home to you
When I walk through that door I know
What I was born to do

But loving you is so easy
I can do it with my eyes closed, baby
Day and night, night and day, sound asleep, wide awake
Loving you is something I know
And I can do it with my eyes closed,

You make me feel like a genius
Like I'm Superman
Everything comes naturally
It falls right into my hands

Loving you is so easy
I can do it with my eyes closed, baby
Day and night, night and day, sound asleep, wide awake
Loving you is something I know
And I can do it with my eyes closed, baby

Day and night, night and day, sound asleep, wide awake
Loving you is something I know
And I can do it with my eyes closed, baby
I can do it with my eyes closed

This Is Our Song lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Danny Boone of Rehab)

It's the mudslingin', country singin' redneck stunner
Imma show you who I am if you really think you wanna
take a ride down the dirty road, show ya where the still is
skeered? stay at home son, this is where the real is

Folks 'round her still believe in God
and the right to tote a gun and our flag don't run
ain't askin' you fo nothin' if we can't get it on our own
tell the government to leave my check and church alone

Y'all can do y'all and we'll do us
and our money should always say "In God We Trust"
So if you think like that, then you one of us
if not then move on and leave us alone

Cuz country folk can survive, jus' ask Hank
leave my money in my pocket y'all can have the bank
I'm tryin to tell ya we smarter than some of y'all think
even though we talk slow all of y'all should know that..

[Hook:]
This is our song everybody sing it
clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean it
Stand our ground and we don't back down
if you're from a small town and you're never gonna leave it
This is our song everybody sing it
clap your hands y'all and do it like you mean
Stand our ground and we don't back down
and if you don't like it then don't come around

[Verse:]
We come from hardworking people, they can't stand a thief
don't like a liar, freezer full of deer meat
home grown tomatoes in the kitchen window
Daddy is a deacon, mama sings "Swing Low"
at the church in the choir, Sunday dinners on the fire
Colt Ford Danny Boone gettin' mud up on the tires

We represent our folk but don't take us for a joke
we got a cooler full of boo and a pocket full of smoke
Yeah we country as corn bread, and pumpin' Nappy Roots
and if it ain't funeral we ain't gon' wear a suit

We peein' off the front porch, peein' of da back
cuz we livin' in da boonies and they don't know where we at
Can't market us urban, won't market us rural
drinkin' moonshine till we drunk and seein' plural
Small town livin' and we don't give a damn
if yo Hollywood or not, cuz we know who we am

[Repeat Hook]

[Verse:]
Ain't funny how the money change who you is
sell your sould to teh devil be a star in his biz
give up everything so you can play this game
make a buncha folks happy that don't know yo name

Don't worry 'bout me, Imma spit the truth
see I gotta represent for our country youth
and keep hope alive, cuz I will survive
with a shotgun baby and a four wheel drive

I'm buck huntin' dog runnin' playin' in a mud hole
pumping Johnny Cash, haulin' ass down a back road
Love it in the country where my soul is free
In God and my family is all I need, sing it

[Repeat Hook x2]

Titty's Beer lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Trent Tomlinson)

Let me tell ya'll a little story

Growin' up I remember one year
My uncle Titus had a bright idear
He's gonna bottle up his own brew
He figured he could make a million or two
Taste wasn't gonna be his claim to fame
What he was bankin' on was all in the name
He called it

[Chorus]
Titty's Titty's Titty's Beer
Just the thing to get you grinnin' ear to ear
Whether you're from the country or a big ol' city
One things for sure everybody loves titty's

He had his marketing plan worked up
He's gonna sell 'em all in big ol' jugs
He wouldn't package 'em in a six pack
He's gonna sell 'em by the pair and call it a rack
And he was sure it was the next big thing
With Dolly Parton in his ad campaign
Selling

[Chorus]

Happy hour two for one
Talkin' 'bout a beer buzz son
After work at the ball game or shootin' the bull
Anytime is the right time for a big ol' hand full of

[Chorus]

One things for sure everybody loves titty's
When you work real hard and your day's gone shitty
What could be better than a big ol' mouthful of titty's

She Likes To Ride In Trucks lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Craig Morgan)

It seems like yesterday we were bringing you home
I was so scared to hold you, now I'm scared to let go
Know that growin' up was just a part of your life
From baby to young lady, from woman to wife
Not everything I do seems to be wrong
Dear God, will you please let her hear my song
This road life leads could be so long
Lord I pray that she will always know her way home

[Hook: Craig Morgan]
She likes to ride in trucks
She don't need me around, near as much
I wish I could slow her down
But my baby's growin' up
And she likes to ride in trucks

Man it's funny how time flies when I look in her eyes
I used to see me, now I see him
As life [?] didn't know he'd became a man
And I realized that I used to be him
She used to run to me, now she's runnin' for the door
Chasin' my own dreams and doing my own thing
It's time for you to make your own mark in the world
But to me you'll always be daddy's little girl

[Hook: Craig Morgan]
Yes, she likes to ride in trucks
She don't need me around, near as much
I wish I could slow her down
But my baby's growin' up
She likes to ride in trucks

[Bridge: Craig Morgan (Colt Ford)]
When he shook my hand and looked me in the eyes
He promised me that she'd be home on time
(Yeah he's a pretty good kid) Oh yeah
(But I was sixteen once)

[Hook: Craig Morgan]
She likes to ride in trucks
She don't need me around, near as much
I wish I could slow her down
But my baby's growin' up
She likes to ride in trucks
I wish I could slow her down
But my baby's growin' up
She likes to ride in trucks

Pipe The Sunshine In lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Tyler Farr)

I been hipper, folks, talking 'bout the Boondocks
Singing 'bout the hollers waiting back in the woods
Don't know nothing, ain't ever been mudding
Gotta get a little dirty like a country boy should

Come on down, pitch a rib, get a swallow
Son, we live so far back in the hollow

We'll pipe the sunshine in and the moonshine out
Gonna show you what a real hillbilly's about
Light up the smoke and pass the jug around
Get drunk in a good ol' round

Ain't hayseed, honey, don't care about the money
Just a super big black muffler's sound
We're tearing it up and throwing it down
We'll pipe the sunshine in and the moonshine out

You wanna know how to get here, follow them John Deeres
Place this small ain't on the map
Whiskey in the mountain and, Lord, I just love it here
Get a little swig of this sour mash

Come on down, pitch a rib, get a swallow
Son, we live so far back in the hollow

We'll pipe the sunshine in and the moonshine out
Gonna show you what a real hillbilly's about
Light up the smoke and pass the jug around
Get drunk in a good ol' round

Ain't hayseed, honey, don't care about the money
Just a super big black muffler's sound
We're tearing it up and throwing it down
We'll pipe the sunshine in and the moonshine out

Come on down, if you think you can hang
We'll be kicking up dust and raise us a Cain
This a hillbilly hoedown, redneck throw down
Country kind of thing

We'll pipe the sunshine in and the moonshine out
We'll show you what a real hillbilly's about
Light up your smoke, pass the jug around
Get drunk in a good ol' round, yeah

Ain't hayseed, honey, don't care about the money
Just a super big black muffler's sound
We're tearing it up and throwing it down
We'll pipe the sunshine in, we'll pipe the sunshine in
We'll pipe the sunshine in, yeah, and the moonshine out

Way back in the back roads
We'll pipe the sunshine in and the moonshine out

Every Chance I Get lyrics - Colt Ford

I used to spend every night
Chasin' whiskey and skirts and neon lights
(Short skirts)

I stumble in, eyes bloodshot red
And the sun comin' up and mama shakin' her head
(Sorry mama)

But every boy's gotta grow up and be a man some day
Oh and it took a while but I finally changed my ways
So now

I only do it every chance I get
It ain't a habit, I got a handle on it
It ain't an all day, everyday thang
Unless I think I can

Used to be mornin', noon and night
Now I couldn't stop it and I ain't lyin'
I slowed down so much, you could say I quit
'Cause now I only do it every chance I get

Well, the first time I laid eyes on you
I knew my wilder days were through
So long

And after that first time behind closed doors
I didn't wanna run with the boys no more
(I really want more)

Your kinda love makes a man wanna stay at home
But I had to finally find some self control
So now

I only do it every chance I get
It ain't a habit, I got a handle on it
It ain't an all day, everyday thang
Unless you want to, baby

Used to be mornin', noon and night
Now I couldn't stop it and I ain't lyin'
I slowed down so much, you could say I quit
'Cause now I only do it every chance I get

I only do it every chance I get
It ain't a habit, I got a handle on it
It ain't an all day, everyday thang
Unless I've got the time

It used to be mornin', noon and night
Now I couldn't stop it and I ain't lyin'
I slowed down so much, you could say I quit
'Cause now I only do it every chance I get

Every chance I get
(Every chance I get)
Come on

What I Call Home lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. JB And The Moonshine Band)

Man, I've been riding through the country for a while now
Ain't nothing like home, but y'all make everywhere fell like home for me
Let's go

They say home is where you hang your hat
But it's hard when you a music man
Gotta give my heart and soul every night to another fan
From Alabama out to Texas up to Washington
Then headin' home to wash some clothes and do it all again
Gotta head to Chattanooga, Knoxville, and to VA
To by god West Virginia country folks come out to play
Run down to North Carolina make a stop in Greenville
Head on over to Myrtle Beach, House Of Blues y'all know the deal
Everyday another place, every night another show
From Mississippi to Missouri man I gotta go
See every night is different, but really it's all the same
It's all about the fans, hell y'all can keep the fame

I spend my life on the road but I never feel alone
I can have a mansion on a hill but it's only brick and stone
I love small towns and I love big crowds, I guess that's just how I roll
Cause I'm surrounded by the people that I love and that's what I call home

Headin' out to Billy Bob then hit Louisianan
Take off to Arkansas so I can spill some country grammar
Run out to Kansas city then visit Illinois
Country folks are everywhere y'all better make some country noise
Head up to Michigan then maybe Montreal
Step off in New York City so I can holla hey y'all
Head out to California I love some Arizona
Vegas and Oregon they always have some country fun
Stop in Oklahoma Wyoming and Nebraska
North and South Dakota, might even hit up Alaska
Wisconsin Minnesota, Iowa, and of course Kentucky
Ohio Pennsylvania, Georgia, Florida damn I'm lucky
I'll stop in Indiana or maybe Idaho
I love it in Montana and Colorado
No matter where I go, no matter where I roam
I truly love all y'all, you make it feel like home

I spend my life on the road but I never feel alone
I can have a mansion on a hill but it's only brick and stone
I love small towns and I love big crowds, I guess that's just how I roll
Cause I'm surrounded by the people that I love and that's what I call home

Man every night I get to play music
For the greatest fans in the whole wide world
And I'ma keep on doin' what Colt Ford does
Cause that's all I know how to do
So whenever I come to your town out of the woods to that big city
Just remember it will be just like going home
Let's go

I spend my life on the road but I never feel alone
I can have a mansion on a hill but it's only brick and stone
I love small towns and I love big crowds, I guess that's just how I roll
Cause I'm surrounded by the people that I love and that's what I call home

I spend my life on the road but I never feel alone
I can have a mansion on a hill but it's only brick and stone
I love small towns and I love big crowds, I guess that's just how I roll
Cause I'm surrounded by the people that I love and that's what I call home

Skirts & Boots lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Frankie Ballard)

Well, every Friday night in America
All the girls are getting all dressed up
Got the game on, talking on the cell phone
Polling out the pickup trucks

The boys are lined up for ladies night
They can't wait to get inside
They got one thing on their mind
Yeah

Skirts and boots looking so cute
Pat down front, what a honky-tonk move
All the pretty girls on the dance floor
Shaking them hips back and forth
Boys act crazy and the reason they do
Is skirts and boots, yeah, them skirts and boots

Now they're sitting at the bar shooting doubles down
Trying to get their courage up
Silver tongues smack talk, what you got, baby-doll?
Everybody's looking for love

Ricky took a right hook to the jaw
He looked at the wrong one a little too long
The reason for it all
Yes sir

Skirts and boots looking so cute
Pat down front, what a honky-tonk move
All the pretty girls on the dance floor
Shaking them hips back and forth
The boys act crazy and the reason they do
Is skirts and boots, yeah, them skirts and boots

Come on
It's the reason we pay a cover charge
Is laid every brick and every bar
Is the reason I play guitar
Whoo

Skirts and boots looking so cute
Pat down front, what a honky-tonk move
All the pretty girls on the dance floor
Shaking them hips back and forth
Boys act crazy and the reason they do
Is skirts and boots, yeah, them skirts and boots

Nice boots mama

Twisted lyrics - Colt Ford (feat. Tim McGraw)

Oh oooo oh
It aint rained in a month
Mama done took a job part time at the five and dime
Lord, times is hard, Daddy's pride is really hurtin', feelin' less than a man.
Workin dark to dark, how much more can he stand?
I aint never seen him cry now I'm 17
Quarterback, first train, gave my high school ring
to the prettiest little girl, green eyes and red hair.
I think I might ask her to marry me tonight at the fair.
I aint never been so torn, should I stay or leave?
Get out of this small town, am I lettin' 'em down?
I could even play ball somewhere in the fall.
Live the big city life, I guess I could have it all..

[CHORUS:]
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted.

Man, how do you decide between real life and a dream?
Lovin' ya Ma and Pa, ya girl, and ya team
Trying to figure out the next move to make,
trying to figure out the right road to take.
Dying to get out, but still afraid to roam.
Is it wrong to wanna leave the only place I've known?
Life as I know it is just simple and plain:
Chores, school, and practice, everyday is the same.
I'm tired of the routine and everyone knowing me.
I'm dreaming of everything the t.v. is showing me.
They promised me a full ride to UCLA,
but that's a whole 'nother world for small town G.A.
Lord, I'm askin', I hope you hear my prayer
cuz I'm torn between here and what I see over there.
I pray someway that you could give me a sign.
Tell me which way to go cuz I sure don't know.

[CHORUS:]
I dont know [sang in background]
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted.

Lord, we're one win away from winning it all,
and I'm a plan flight away from seeing my first ball.
I can finally see the ocean and stars of Hollywood.
Say bye to this damn farm, get a tattoo on my arm.
Forget these dirt roads and the way I was raised.
Chase the bright lights of the California nights.
Sports cars and sushi is all I see.
When I order some sweet tea they start laughin' at me
Boy, this new life aint what I thought it would be.
Maybe the city life aint made for me.
Now I'm wishing I was fishin' on the lake with Dad,
and starting to realize being country aint bad.
I miss that ol' farm and that red headed girl
and waking up before the sun to help Daddy get it done.
I'm packed and headed back to the place I was born.
Proud to be country and no longer torn

[CHORUS:]
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin on me,
And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me.
Lord, I'm twisted. yeah. Lord, I'm twisted. oh yeah
I dont know, I dont know, I dont know
If I should wait or should I go, I just dont know

This song is for everybody, no matter whether you're from a small town,
the hood, the big city, it dont matter - Everybodys got their dreams they wanna follow.
Some people are ashamed of where they're from, they dont know where they're
supposed to be. Everybody find your place in life, be proud of who you are.
Dont let nothing hold you back.

Just take me home..oh take me home.

Chicken & Biscuits lyrics - Colt Ford

Lord have mercy here she comes
Behind the wheel of a pickup truck
Mudd slingin'
She's singin'
Country girl just doin her thing and
Ain't nothing like a backwoods baby
Drive my tractor drive me crazy
Likes huntin'
Loves fishin'
And she can hold her own in the kitchen
And by the way boys did I mention

She's pretty as a field of daisies
She's sweeter than watermelon wine
Way hotter than the alabama asphalt
And when I get her in these arms of mine
Lord have mercy I love her kisses
Man I can't get enough

Kinda like chicken and biscuits

She can rock them high heel shoes
But she'd rather where cowboy boots
Cut off jeans and a baseball hat
City girls can't do it like that
Off the chain on a friday night
Dancin' and drinkin' ain't scared to fight
Sunday mornin' rolls around
In the choir is where she's found
Y'all makes me so proud
Cause there ain't no doubt

She's pretty as a field of daisies
She's sweeter than watermelon wine
Way hotter than the alabama asphalt
And when I get her in these arms of mine
Lord have mercy I love her kisses
Man I can't get enough

Kinda like chicken and biscuits

(Hey)
Hey sweet thing let me hold you close
(Hold)
Cause there is something that you need to know
(Hey)
When it comes to lovin' you
(Hold)
There ain't nothin' that I'd rather do

She's pretty as a field of daisies
She's sweeter than watermelon wine
Way hotter than the alabama asphalt
And when I get her in these arms of mine
Lord have mercy I love her kisses
Man I can't get enough

Kinda like chicken and biscuits

Hey Ya'll lyrics - Colt Ford

Hey ya'll
Hey ya'll
Hey ya'll
Hey ya'll

Come on
Saddle up lets go
Laying it down like Mexico
Who needs a beach got a cold creek
Son you can bet ya its the country Feista

Hey ya'll Lets ride
Party going on on the riverside
hey ya'll jump in
Let your hair down go off the deep in
Cold beer hot things nothin but a chicken wing
Dixie girls screaming with that southern draw
Hey Ya'll

Cut off thats right
Suger so sweet the chickens won't bite
Whole lot of hay can't no who to stand
Raising our cups up sipping on some punch punch

Hey Ya'll Lets ride
party going on on the riverside

hey ya'll jump in
Let your hair down go off the deep in
Cold beer hot things nothin but a chicken wing
Dixie girls screaming with that southern draw
Hey Ya'll

Rope swing, Trout lines
Catfish, Cornbread,Cold Coors light
Bon Fires, Lawn chairs
Raise a lot of hell hell we just don't care

Hey Ya'll Lets ride
Party going on on the riverside
hey ya'll jump in
Let your hair down go off the deep in
Cold beer hot things nothin but a chicken wing
Dixie girls screaming with that southern draw
Hey Ya'll
Hey Ya'll

Hey Ya'll
Hey Ya'll
Hey Ya'll
Hey Ya'll

Diggin' lyrics - Colt Ford

hes got a back hoe its caterpillar yeller
hes a heller rockafeller with drink a story teller
with a DUI hes illegal to drive
but he legally drinks and gets illegally high
then one night while hes up in the sky
he looked at that back hoe ask himself why not
im gonna drive that thing its a loop hole man
this DUI don't contain
im gonna drive it to the bar down on main street now

hes diggin
gotta hot little honey hangin outta that cab
diggin
got the windows tented and a base tune hittin it
diggin
creeper past the po po incognito like joe dirt
thats how hes livin lifes a garden man
and hes just diggin

hes wearin a cat hat with a meow meow kitty
rolls up in the club pimpin like Denny
with tha beer trippin just sippin ol sud
puttin the shots back trippin with with a bud
hes was 10 beers in about 12 o clock
but to all the girls whos startin to flock
he said hey ladies time to go home
we cant stay here who wants to go
about then the vala pulled that back hoe up now

hes diggin
got 3 little honeys hangin outta that cab
diggin
got the windows tented and a base tune hittin like
diggin
creeper past the po po incognito like joe dirt
thats how hes livin lifes a garden man
and hes just diggin

was about 2:35 around 2:45
he was tryin to find his address 2:55
he was drunk as a skunk and high as a kite
swervin right and left when they flipped the blue lights
trooper said boy i aint tryin to be hatin
but your operatin intoxicatin violatin every bit of the law
he said officer no im just

diggin
look at all them honeys hangin outta that cab
diggin
with the windows tented and a base tune hittin like
diggin
beggin yo yo po po you gotta let me go yo like joe dirt
thats how hes livin lifes a garden man
and hes just diggin

yo yo po po ya gotta let me go yo
yo yo po po ya gotta let me go yo
come on now officer
ya know im just tryin to make it home
i dont mean to cause no problems
but i got all these girls i gotta get em home safe
thats what any ol country boy would do
i promise im going home right now
just let me come on now
everythings gonna be fine
we just out here diggin a lil bit
dig ha ha ha ha ha

Mud Flap lyrics - Colt Ford

I roll up in my two ton, black and orange harley two tone.
Texas longhorn on the grill.
Two sexy ladies hanging from the wheel.
The music thumpin' down in the club.
I see a honey blowin' wranglers up.
She top heavy with the long dark hair.
Jeans are stuffed like a build a bear.

[Chorus]
I think I seen her on a mud flap.
Chrome rack and a swayed back.
Can't help but stare when she's built like that,
Those curves she got give me a heart attack.
A little dirty but she cleans up nice,
A taste of sugar but a lotta spice.
Hit reverse, baby bring it on back.
I think I seen her on a mud flap.

I bet you're rollin' in the royal tees.
I'd like to peek inside your treasure weed.
I've even seen you on the rearview glass;
Devil horns, angel wings on back.
Covered in chrome, girl you got real flash.
Dubs like a truck, is every hit your nav.

[Chorus]
I think I seen her on a mud flap.
Chrome rack and a swayed back.
Can't help but stare when she's built like that,
Those curves she got give me a heart attack.
A little dirty but she cleans up nice,
A taste of sugar but a lotta spice.
Hit reverse, baby bring it on back.
I think I seen her on a mud flap.

Don't be scared it's just a ride.
I'll even let you drop into 4 wheel drive.

[Chorus]
I think I seen her on a mud flap.
Chrome rack and a swayed back.
Can't help but stare when she's built like that,
Those curves she got give me a heart attack.
A little dirty but she cleans up nice,
A taste of sugar but a lotta spice.
Hit reverse, baby bring it on back.
I think I seen her on a mud flap.