Rise in My Levi's
Those boots weren't made for walkin'
Baby come jump in this truck
Do you date guys like me often?
Figured you might try your luck
Know what it's like growing up in a small town
Kind of hard not to feel stuck
Ain't a lot of traffic on these back roads
We ain't got to be in a rush
Oh I've been whiskey drinkin' I been thinkin'
'Bout takin' you out this evenin'
Park my truck right by the beach and
Take a little swim off the deep end
Decision making's probably seemin'
A little off but I got my reasons
Don't judge this book by it's cover
'Cause looks can be deceivin'
She puts a rise in my Levis
Pretty brown eyes like fireflies
Not really impressed by dollar signs
Run down truck with the off road tires
She puts a rise in my Levis
Cowboy boots comin' up knee high
Drink in her hand yellin' out roll tide
Daddy taught her how to tote a big 4 5
She got an accent sweet like grandma tea
Hair like spring break Panama Beach
She don't want to go to college want to be on TV
Feel a lot better when she in my reach
She ain't blind to the game and she ain't naive
She ain't got a lot of faith in turnin' over new leaves
And when I say I'm on the way I know where she'll be
Sitiin' on the front porch waitin' on me
Whiskey drinkin' probably thinkin'
'bout goin' out this weekend
Even though her dad's a deacon
She's wildin' with the heathens
Decision making's probably seemin'
A little off but she's got her reasons
Don't judge that book by its cover
'cause looks can be deceiving
She puts a rise in my Levis
Pretty brown eyes like fireflies
Not really impressed by dollar signs
Run down truck with the off road tires
She puts a rise in my Levis
Cowboy boots comin' up knee high
Drink in her hand yellin' out roll tide
Daddy taught her how to tote a big 4 5
I don't know about you but I'm faded
I could love a lot more but I'm jaded
On a roll and I'm lit like Vegas
I ain't really got a whole lot of patience
Oh yeah
I don't know about you but I'm faded
I could love a lot more but I'm jaded
On a roll and I'm lit like Vegas
I ain't really got a whole lot of patience
Baby come jump in this truck
Do you date guys like me often?
Figured you might try your luck
Know what it's like growing up in a small town
Kind of hard not to feel stuck
Ain't a lot of traffic on these back roads
We ain't got to be in a rush
Oh I've been whiskey drinkin' I been thinkin'
'Bout takin' you out this evenin'
Park my truck right by the beach and
Take a little swim off the deep end
Decision making's probably seemin'
A little off but I got my reasons
Don't judge this book by it's cover
'Cause looks can be deceivin'
She puts a rise in my Levis
Pretty brown eyes like fireflies
Not really impressed by dollar signs
Run down truck with the off road tires
She puts a rise in my Levis
Cowboy boots comin' up knee high
Drink in her hand yellin' out roll tide
Daddy taught her how to tote a big 4 5
She got an accent sweet like grandma tea
Hair like spring break Panama Beach
She don't want to go to college want to be on TV
Feel a lot better when she in my reach
She ain't blind to the game and she ain't naive
She ain't got a lot of faith in turnin' over new leaves
And when I say I'm on the way I know where she'll be
Sitiin' on the front porch waitin' on me
Whiskey drinkin' probably thinkin'
'bout goin' out this weekend
Even though her dad's a deacon
She's wildin' with the heathens
Decision making's probably seemin'
A little off but she's got her reasons
Don't judge that book by its cover
'cause looks can be deceiving
She puts a rise in my Levis
Pretty brown eyes like fireflies
Not really impressed by dollar signs
Run down truck with the off road tires
She puts a rise in my Levis
Cowboy boots comin' up knee high
Drink in her hand yellin' out roll tide
Daddy taught her how to tote a big 4 5
I don't know about you but I'm faded
I could love a lot more but I'm jaded
On a roll and I'm lit like Vegas
I ain't really got a whole lot of patience
Oh yeah
I don't know about you but I'm faded
I could love a lot more but I'm jaded
On a roll and I'm lit like Vegas
I ain't really got a whole lot of patience
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Davidson, Javuan Calloway
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