

(whoo-hoo) You claim I'm posing,
sitting in your chair
While the creek-bed dust is tangled in my hair
I grew up on a four-wheel flatbed ride
While you were staring at a screen inside
Say I ain't country,
say I'm just for show
But I'm out in the mud where the wild weeds grow
Yeah
you're scrolling videos on your device
While I'm getting dirty in this paradise (yeah,
that's right)
Four-wheeler engines roaring through the pines
Tearing up the clay,
crossing over boundary lines
You tell your friends I don't fit the mold
While your clean boots never touched the road
Say I ain't country,
say I'm just for show
But I'm out in the mud where the wild weeds grow
Yeah
you're scrolling videos on your device While I'm getting dirty in this
paradise
Yeah,
keep on scrolling
While I'm out here rolling in the clay (hahaha)