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Eight Second Ride
by Jake Owen
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Well I said hey girl what's your name?
Haven't I seen you before?
I recognized them dark green eyes when you came through the door
Are you alone or are you with someone?
She said a matter of fact I'm not
So I took her hand that's when it all began and we headed towards the parking lot
And she said hey boy, do you mind takin' me home tonight?
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high
I said climb on up but honey watch the cup
That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight
'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride
We went riding round rocking to the sound of "Country Boy Can Survive"
And I knew then that she was my kind of girl 'cause she was singing every single line
Then she slid on over put my hand on her shoulder
And I asked her what she wanted to do
She said it really don't matter where we go just as long as I'm riding with you
She said hey boy, do you mind takin' me home tonight?
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high
I said climb on up but honey watch the cup
That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight
'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride
So we headed out to Old Tobacco Road
Put the tailgate down and we made love
She said true country boys hard to find
But I found one wilder than any eight second ride
She said hey boy, do you mind taking me home tonight?
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high
I said climb on up but honey watch the cup that I'm spitting my dip inside
And hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride
Yeah hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride
Well I said hey girl what's your name?
Haven't I seen you before?
I recognized them dark green eyes when you came through the door
Are you alone or are you with someone?
She said a matter of fact I'm not
So I took her hand that's when it all began and we headed towards the parking lot
And she said hey boy, do you mind takin' me home tonight?
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high
I said climb on up but honey watch the cup
That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight
'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride
We went riding round rocking to the sound of "Country Boy Can Survive"
And I knew then that she was my kind of girl 'cause she was singing every single line
Then she slid on over put my hand on her shoulder
And I asked her what she wanted to do
She said it really don't matter where we go just as long as I'm riding with you
She said hey boy, do you mind takin' me home tonight?
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high
I said climb on up but honey watch the cup
That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight
'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride
So we headed out to Old Tobacco Road
Put the tailgate down and we made love
She said true country boys hard to find
But I found one wilder than any eight second ride
She said hey boy, do you mind taking me home tonight?
'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high
I said climb on up but honey watch the cup that I'm spitting my dip inside
And hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride
Yeah hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride
