"Beer Beer, Truck Truck"
Somewhere off a dirt road
Somewhere where the stars turn blue
Somewhere on a tailgate
I'm leaned back, just dreamin' 'bout you
I know you think I'm crazy
Out here just livin' slow
No, I can't blame you, baby
Just thought you should know
It ain't all beer, beer, truck, truck
Girls in them tight jeans
Small town, ridin' 'round
Girl, I hope you're missin' me
I know the city called you
Go, baby, spread your wings
I'll be here, waitin' on you
Out here in the country
I hope your silver screen
Beauty queen dreams come true
I hope this whole damn world
Loves you the way that I do
But if them hills of gold
Start turnin' cold and you're done with the new
You've always got a place to come back to your roots
It ain't all beer, beer, truck, truck
Girls in them tight jeans
Small town, ridin' 'round
Girl, I hope you're missin' me
I know the city called you
Go, baby, spread your wings
I'll be here, waitin' on you
Out here in the country, yeah
Ooh, yeah
If you ever get to thinkin'
Thinkin' 'bout comin' on back
Girl, you know where I'm at
It ain't all beer, beer, truck, truck
Girls in them tight jeans
Small town, ridin' 'round
Girl, I hope you're missin' me
I know the city called you
Go, baby, spread your wings
I'll be here, waitin' on you
Out here in the country, yeah
Out here in the country
Out here in the country
Somewhere where the stars turn blue
Somewhere on a tailgate
I'm leaned back, just dreamin' 'bout you
I know you think I'm crazy
Out here just livin' slow
No, I can't blame you, baby
Just thought you should know
It ain't all beer, beer, truck, truck
Girls in them tight jeans
Small town, ridin' 'round
Girl, I hope you're missin' me
I know the city called you
Go, baby, spread your wings
I'll be here, waitin' on you
Out here in the country
I hope your silver screen
Beauty queen dreams come true
I hope this whole damn world
Loves you the way that I do
But if them hills of gold
Start turnin' cold and you're done with the new
You've always got a place to come back to your roots
It ain't all beer, beer, truck, truck
Girls in them tight jeans
Small town, ridin' 'round
Girl, I hope you're missin' me
I know the city called you
Go, baby, spread your wings
I'll be here, waitin' on you
Out here in the country, yeah
Ooh, yeah
If you ever get to thinkin'
Thinkin' 'bout comin' on back
Girl, you know where I'm at
It ain't all beer, beer, truck, truck
Girls in them tight jeans
Small town, ridin' 'round
Girl, I hope you're missin' me
I know the city called you
Go, baby, spread your wings
I'll be here, waitin' on you
Out here in the country, yeah
Out here in the country
Out here in the country
Credits
Writer(s): George Christopher Birge, Erin Chambers
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