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Whose Truck Is That? Lyrics - Artist : Cypress Spring
Man I was minding my own
Heading south on '79 Panama City bound Cross the bay county line Spring break kicks off tonight It's just me and my boys looking for a good time At the home of sunshine and dark tan lines Pretty women and four wheel drives Cruising down the strip for miles and miles And when they step out it's nothing but some boots and thighs She likes mud on the paint but it shines so clean She got straight to the motor and it sounds so mean Thirty five high heels she's the mud digging queen Got 'em saying "Whose truck is that?" [x2] Now she was raised way back Way back in the sticks Country cornbread fed Yeah we like 'em thick She gotta have a southern drawl There just some sexy about a country girl hollering "Yee-haw" If you know what I mean Wonder how she fit all that in them jeans I'm trying to tell you it's a beautiful thing The way she bends it over got them busting out of the seems She likes mud on the paint but it shines so clean She got straight to the motor and it sounds so mean Thirty five high heels she's the mud digging queen Got 'em saying "Whose truck is that?" [x2] She had them long legs Like straight pipes Blind you with her head lights Couple shots she always get you home on those late nights Six foot bed never gotta be made When she's all revved up She can do it for days She gets dirty like it's for low But rides so clean I put some miles under her belt When I fill her with that diesel When I fill her with the diesel When I fill her with the diesel She likes mud on the paint but it shines so clean She got straight to the motor and it sounds so mean Thirty five high heels she's the mud digging queen Got 'em saying "Whose truck is that?" [x2] |
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