Backwoods Breakdown

Saw you standing by the wooden gate

With that look that says we shouldn't wait

Tailgate down in the Georgia clay

Yeah we're gonna throw our clothes away

Come on baby let's get real wild

(ooh yeah)

Got the engine hot and the music loud

No one else around to see us now

Dirty mind and a dirty truck

We don't give a single flying fuck

Ride it like a country bumpkin tonight

(ride it, ride it) We’re stripping down under the headlight shine

Rocking that chassis till the morning light

Hard, fast, and dirty,

doing it right

(hell yeah)

Dusty boots kicking off the floor

Screaming baby give me more and more

Slamming hard against the hood of the truck

Sweating bullets, having dirty luck

(ahh ahh ahh)

Got the suspension working overtime

Crossing every single sacred line

Hot and sticky in the summer heat

Making sounds so wild and sweet

Ride it like a country bumpkin tonight (ride it,

ride it)

We’re stripping down under the headlight shine Rocking that chassis till the

morning light

Hard, fast, and dirty,

doing it right

(fuck

yeah)

Ride it like a country bumpkin tonight (ride it,

ride it)

We’re stripping down under the headlight shine Rocking that chassis till the

morning light

Hard, fast, and dirty,

doing it right

(oh babe,

yes)

Ride it hard, fuck it hard (screaming guitar harmonic)

Yeah, country bumpkin (owww!)