Got It Down
(One) two, one, two, do it
I might get side-swiped, I might get way laid
I've been known to cash some checks above my pay grade
I've been busted by some broncos that I never should have battled
Picked my pride up out the dust and got right back up in the saddle
My daddy's daddy's grandpa's daddy passed it down to me
I'm a neck red bred and corn bread fed, hard headed SOB
Yeah, that's me, still hanging tough enough for another round
When it comes to never giving up, I got it down
This one's for you, baby
Sometimes we argue, sometimes we fight, girl
Maybe that's why we get along 'cause we're both right, girl
I guess it takes one to know one and that's how I recognize it
You put that sweet thing on my Mustang and you weren't afraid to ride it
Your momma's momma's grandma's momma passed it down to you
That Bible thumping, chicken dumpling cowgirl attitude
Yeah, that's you, still hanging tough enough for another round
When it comes to never giving up, you got it down
Yeah, my daddy's daddy's grandpa's daddy passed it down to me
I'm a neck red bred and corn bread fed, hard headed SOB
Yeah, that's me, still hanging tough enough for another round
When it comes to never giving up, I got it down
When it comes to never giving up, I got it down
Yeah, I got it down
Alright
Alright everybody hang on now, hang on
Eyo, ridin' cowboy
Alright, big Indian, big Indian, big old country western Indian right here
That's not exactly what I had in mind, whatever
I might get side-swiped, I might get way laid
I've been known to cash some checks above my pay grade
I've been busted by some broncos that I never should have battled
Picked my pride up out the dust and got right back up in the saddle
My daddy's daddy's grandpa's daddy passed it down to me
I'm a neck red bred and corn bread fed, hard headed SOB
Yeah, that's me, still hanging tough enough for another round
When it comes to never giving up, I got it down
This one's for you, baby
Sometimes we argue, sometimes we fight, girl
Maybe that's why we get along 'cause we're both right, girl
I guess it takes one to know one and that's how I recognize it
You put that sweet thing on my Mustang and you weren't afraid to ride it
Your momma's momma's grandma's momma passed it down to you
That Bible thumping, chicken dumpling cowgirl attitude
Yeah, that's you, still hanging tough enough for another round
When it comes to never giving up, you got it down
Yeah, my daddy's daddy's grandpa's daddy passed it down to me
I'm a neck red bred and corn bread fed, hard headed SOB
Yeah, that's me, still hanging tough enough for another round
When it comes to never giving up, I got it down
When it comes to never giving up, I got it down
Yeah, I got it down
Alright
Alright everybody hang on now, hang on
Eyo, ridin' cowboy
Alright, big Indian, big Indian, big old country western Indian right here
That's not exactly what I had in mind, whatever
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Kinney, Craig Wiseman
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