All the Girls Wanna Ride
Ha, Georgia boys
Yeah
Gee, thrash
Yuh
All the girls wanna ride with me, yuh
All the girls wanna ride with me, yuh
They say they like my truck, my truck, my truck, my truck
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Say you want a redneck, don't be scared now
My 49s diggin, lip full o' dip
Winch on the front 'cause my trucks well-equipped
I'm in the parking lot, I'm pimpin' with my Wranglers on
Leaning on the truck that make the girls wanna moan
My jeans tight and I know I'm looking right
Got so many girls lookin', they about to start a fight
Look, I'm tryin' to have some fun when I hop in the truck
You wanna roll, sit down, hold on, shut up
12-gauge on the back, glass ready to go
I never know when I'm gonna see a buck or a doe
And if I see a cop, girl I ain't worried
A bo-bo, in a mudhole, I get buried
See, this is what they make these big tires for, want more?
I'ma put the pedal down to the floor
And take you to a place you ain't never been, out in the country
I bet I have ya sayin' ya love me
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
And you know I brought the hunch punch moonshine in my cup
In the truck, gettin' stuck in the mud, windows rolled up
All four wheels diggin', this ain't a game
You havin' fun ain't you, girl, bet you glad that you came
Black powder-coated wheels, Mickey Thompson on the tires
They said 49s wouldn't fit, but they liars
We can take a trip to the store and back
You say you want a six-pack, we need more than that
What you waitin' on girl? This the chance of your life
There ain't nothing that them city boys got that you like
You don't know what you missin', just quit talkin' and listen
I can drive over cars while they right there sittin'
Think about it for a minute 'til I leave in my truck
Then you see your best friend askin', "How do I get up?"
If you country and you love it, then you can relate
But all them city boys sure gonna hate
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
Ha-ha, yeah, y'all know, y'all know, yeah
Hey, all the girls wanna ride with me, yeah
All the girls wanna ride with me, yeah
They say they like my truck, my truck, my truck, and that's what's up
Oh, Georgia boys, we done done it again, man
Man, you rednecks been showin' these boys up
Hey, you got them big ol' trucks, them four-wheelers
Shoot, man, hey
You got some dip, man
Yeah
Gee, thrash
Yuh
All the girls wanna ride with me, yuh
All the girls wanna ride with me, yuh
They say they like my truck, my truck, my truck, my truck
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Say you want a redneck, don't be scared now
My 49s diggin, lip full o' dip
Winch on the front 'cause my trucks well-equipped
I'm in the parking lot, I'm pimpin' with my Wranglers on
Leaning on the truck that make the girls wanna moan
My jeans tight and I know I'm looking right
Got so many girls lookin', they about to start a fight
Look, I'm tryin' to have some fun when I hop in the truck
You wanna roll, sit down, hold on, shut up
12-gauge on the back, glass ready to go
I never know when I'm gonna see a buck or a doe
And if I see a cop, girl I ain't worried
A bo-bo, in a mudhole, I get buried
See, this is what they make these big tires for, want more?
I'ma put the pedal down to the floor
And take you to a place you ain't never been, out in the country
I bet I have ya sayin' ya love me
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
And you know I brought the hunch punch moonshine in my cup
In the truck, gettin' stuck in the mud, windows rolled up
All four wheels diggin', this ain't a game
You havin' fun ain't you, girl, bet you glad that you came
Black powder-coated wheels, Mickey Thompson on the tires
They said 49s wouldn't fit, but they liars
We can take a trip to the store and back
You say you want a six-pack, we need more than that
What you waitin' on girl? This the chance of your life
There ain't nothing that them city boys got that you like
You don't know what you missin', just quit talkin' and listen
I can drive over cars while they right there sittin'
Think about it for a minute 'til I leave in my truck
Then you see your best friend askin', "How do I get up?"
If you country and you love it, then you can relate
But all them city boys sure gonna hate
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
All the girls wanna ride, and tear stuff up
Hop into my jacked-up truck, get stuck
Wanna ride, let your hair down
Said you want a redneck, don't be scared now
Ha-ha, yeah, y'all know, y'all know, yeah
Hey, all the girls wanna ride with me, yeah
All the girls wanna ride with me, yeah
They say they like my truck, my truck, my truck, and that's what's up
Oh, Georgia boys, we done done it again, man
Man, you rednecks been showin' these boys up
Hey, you got them big ol' trucks, them four-wheelers
Shoot, man, hey
You got some dip, man
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Thrasher
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