Dip Low
There she was on the dance floor looking like a dream come true
She was getting rowdy with her friends
She was sipping on a drink or two
Her body moving up, moving down with every song the dj played
Said I never knew what love was
'Til she started looking towards my way
Said what goes up must come down
Now everybody spinning around
Working hard all week, you gotta let go
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
I said I met a lot of girls but ain't
Nothing like that country girl twang
They understand the life we live and they understand the songs we sing
Riding down that dirt road listen to that old school
A little bit of Hank and a little bit of Merle
Super duty jacked up, booty like a Mac truck
Ain't nothing like a country girl
Said what goes up must come down
Now everybody spinning around
Working hard all week, you gotta let go
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
She was getting rowdy with her friends
She was sipping on a drink or two
Her body moving up, moving down with every song the dj played
Said I never knew what love was
'Til she started looking towards my way
Said what goes up must come down
Now everybody spinning around
Working hard all week, you gotta let go
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
I said I met a lot of girls but ain't
Nothing like that country girl twang
They understand the life we live and they understand the songs we sing
Riding down that dirt road listen to that old school
A little bit of Hank and a little bit of Merle
Super duty jacked up, booty like a Mac truck
Ain't nothing like a country girl
Said what goes up must come down
Now everybody spinning around
Working hard all week, you gotta let go
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Low, low, low, low
She don't dip but she dip low
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Shifteh, Austin Tolliver, Todd Swann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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