City Boy Stuck
Earl Dibbles Jr., Granger Smith
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I burn that dirt, hug that road, Plug my lip with a fist full of Skoal 12 gauge cock, shift down low, Bounce mud tires like a bass on a pole Up ahead, something ain't right, It ain't a deer in my KC lights Oh sweet Jesus, a city boy Prius Slingin' up mud, so I start a singin' Hey (hey) city boy stuck, He's worthless as a one point buck, He never heard of a four-wheel-drive, Now he's spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' them tires Hey (hey) city boy stuck Penny-loafers didn't bring No luck, Should I throw him a rope? Nope, hell no, not me I'm rollin' on goin' on by, yee yee Back and forth, the mud got thicker Kick good dirt on his Democrat sticker Run his mouth, gettin' all pissed, When you shoulda' bought a car that you don't bug in I got a shotgun, ridin' shotgun No room to give him a lift I pull over, crack a Colt on his shoulder And put in another dip, and yell Hey (hey) city boy stuck, He's worthless as a one point buck, He never heard of a four-wheel drive, Now he's spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' them tires Hey (hey) city boy stuck Penny-loafers didn't bring no luck, Should I throw him a rope? Nope, hell no, not me I'm rollin' on rollin' on by, yee yee Hey city boy, I'm Earl Dibbles Jr, I'm a country boy You're a long way from town to be runnin' your mouth You see them smooth tires spinnin' like that, That's why we use nothin' but mud tires 4X4 You got your hair slicked back in your skinny jeans, Collar popped up and your car's itty bitty Better turn around and go back to the city, yee yee You can pop that clutch, you can pop that collar, I'm a pop this top, while I holler You can pop that clutch, you can pop that collar, I'm a pop this top, while I holler Hey (hey) city boy stuck, He's worthless as a one point buck, He never heard of a four-wheel drive, Now he's spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' spinnin' them tires Hey (hey) city boy stuck Penny-loafers didn't bring no luck, Should I throw him a rope? Nope, hell no, not me I'm rollin' on rollin' on by, yee yee He don't put a good dip in Don't crack a cold one, Don't fix a tree, Don't rope stuff, Don't shoot the gun, Barbed wire tattoo don't even go all the way around Yee yee!
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Written by: Christopher Lee, Frank Rogers, Granger Smith, Tyler Smith
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