Bronco (feat. Jelly Roll)
Drop it real low. then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a, buck it like a, buck it like a Bronco
You got me thinking about knocking them boots off
Hotter than a 12 Gauge right when it shoots off
Never seen a country girl moving it like this
I think I saw a girl in a movie just like this
Anything she want man she knows how to get it
And if you look in her eyes an know you want forget it
A little bit of brown mixed with some green
In a camoflauge pattern that you ain't never seen
Yep I'm about to try my luck,
So I mossy right over and I said whatssup
You're sure looking lovely tonight and she smiled
And said my name's Dixie and I love to get wild
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
See you doing your thang well baby girl go ahead
Southern Bell and I swear she's thicker than corn bread
Walking with my chest out hoping that she noticed me
And she's so sweet that she got to be a Georgia peach
Flip flop pretty feet shots of the whiskey
Hope I don't over heat because she's hotter than fish grease
Said she's got a couple of friends that she can bring along
Now I need a wing man grab the phone hit Demon Jones
DJ put the needle on something we can sing along
Something in the air is telling me that I won't leave alone
Baby going crazy and I'm faded
Dirty Dancing like Patrick Swayze amazing
Now we riding around bumping outlaw music
100 miles an hour like the outlaws do it
You know we can go anywhere that you wanna roll
Then you saddle up welcome to the rodeo
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Here we go, here we go, she's dancing
On the bar pouring everybody's shots
While she drinks from a jar
Dukes are so tight don't know how she fits in
I can't wait get below the Mason Dixon
Shes looking for more than a eight second ride
Buckin like a Bronco with her hand in the sky
And she can tame a Brahma bull
The way she stays on it is remarkable
You can see the boys and the girls' jaws drop
The way she moves her body might make your heart stop, uhh
Pace-maker shaking under the light
She's got moves to make it back to life
When she starts to
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Oh no she drops it real low
On a tailgate of a Silverado
She must be a pro I was like woah
She threw me the keys and whispered let's go
(Da, da, da, da, da)
(Da, da, da, da, da)
(Da, da, da, da, da)
Buck it like a buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Let me see it a little more yeah
Let me see what you're working with
Then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a Bronco buck it like a Bronco
Let me see it a little more
Let me see what you're working with yeah
Then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a Bronco buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a, buck it like a, buck it like a Bronco
You got me thinking about knocking them boots off
Hotter than a 12 Gauge right when it shoots off
Never seen a country girl moving it like this
I think I saw a girl in a movie just like this
Anything she want man she knows how to get it
And if you look in her eyes an know you want forget it
A little bit of brown mixed with some green
In a camoflauge pattern that you ain't never seen
Yep I'm about to try my luck,
So I mossy right over and I said whatssup
You're sure looking lovely tonight and she smiled
And said my name's Dixie and I love to get wild
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
See you doing your thang well baby girl go ahead
Southern Bell and I swear she's thicker than corn bread
Walking with my chest out hoping that she noticed me
And she's so sweet that she got to be a Georgia peach
Flip flop pretty feet shots of the whiskey
Hope I don't over heat because she's hotter than fish grease
Said she's got a couple of friends that she can bring along
Now I need a wing man grab the phone hit Demon Jones
DJ put the needle on something we can sing along
Something in the air is telling me that I won't leave alone
Baby going crazy and I'm faded
Dirty Dancing like Patrick Swayze amazing
Now we riding around bumping outlaw music
100 miles an hour like the outlaws do it
You know we can go anywhere that you wanna roll
Then you saddle up welcome to the rodeo
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Here we go, here we go, she's dancing
On the bar pouring everybody's shots
While she drinks from a jar
Dukes are so tight don't know how she fits in
I can't wait get below the Mason Dixon
Shes looking for more than a eight second ride
Buckin like a Bronco with her hand in the sky
And she can tame a Brahma bull
The way she stays on it is remarkable
You can see the boys and the girls' jaws drop
The way she moves her body might make your heart stop, uhh
Pace-maker shaking under the light
She's got moves to make it back to life
When she starts to
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Oh no she drops it real low
On a tailgate of a Silverado
She must be a pro I was like woah
She threw me the keys and whispered let's go
(Da, da, da, da, da)
(Da, da, da, da, da)
(Da, da, da, da, da)
Buck it like a buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Shake what you got let me see
A little more from the celing to the floor
Let me see what you working with
Drop it real low then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a buck buck buck it like a Bronco
Let me see it a little more yeah
Let me see what you're working with
Then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a Bronco buck it like a Bronco
Let me see it a little more
Let me see what you're working with yeah
Then buck it like a Bronco
Buck it like a Bronco buck it like a Bronco
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Sciullo, Justin Spillner, Jason Deford, Matthew David Jones
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