Director: Justin Key Songwriters: Alli Walker, Gigi Rich, April Rose Gabrielli, Jacob Kulick
Lyrics:
I took the ten mile bus to the city looking pretty I been all dolled up for the night I went way downtown to a high class club Where the suit and ties all show up
You were sitting at the bar with a fancy drink No, I don’t know much about that But if you don’t mind buy the beer I like And i’ll show you my country side
I’d love to get you in the creek And catch you like Catfish Reel you into me Show you how we do it I wanna take you for a ride in my truck bed I said to make you lil more redneck I needa get you off the street And get you on these back roads Get you on your knees Show you what to pray for Make you a little more rough a little gritty We gotta take the boy right outta the city And get you in the creek
First thing we gotta do is ditch them shoes Love a man in Lucchese boots Take a long drive out to the rodeo And do-si-do all over you
I wanna saddle you up just for the night Wanna take you from the stable to the county line I wanna rev you up Mess you round in the mud I wanna unbutton that button up
And take you to the creek And catch you like Catfish Reel you into me Show you how we do it I wanna take you for a ride in my truck bed I said to make you lil more redneck I needa get you off the street And get you on these back roads Get you on your knees Show you what to pray for Make you a little more rough a little gritty We gotta take the boy right outta the city And get you in the creek
Clean cut ain’t tough enough You just might need the right touch Are you gonna sink or swim? Or are you gonna dive in?
When I get you In the creek And catch you like Catfish Reel you into me Show you how we do it I wanna take you for a ride in my truck bed I said to make you lil more redneck I needa get you off the street And get you on these back roads Get you on your knees Show you what to pray for Make you a little more rough a little gritty We gotta take the boy right outta the city And get you in the creek
And get you in the creek I wanna get you in the creek I wanna get you in the creek boy
Director: Justin Key Songwriters: Alli Walker, Gigi Rich, April Rose Gabrielli, Jacob Kulick
Lyrics:
I took the ten mile bus to the city looking pretty I been all dolled up for the night I went way downtown to a high class club Where the suit and ties all show up
You were sitting at the bar with a fancy drink No, I don’t know much about that But if you don’t mind buy the beer I like And i’ll show you my country side
I’d love to get you in the creek And catch you like Catfish Reel you into me Show you how we do it I wanna take you for a ride in my truck bed I said to make you lil more redneck I needa get you off the street And get you on these back roads Get you on your knees Show you what to pray for Make you a little more rough a little gritty We gotta take the boy right outta the city And get you in the creek
First thing we gotta do is ditch them shoes Love a man in Lucchese boots Take a long drive out to the rodeo And do-si-do all over you
I wanna saddle you up just for the night Wanna take you from the stable to the county line I wanna rev you up Mess you round in the mud I wanna unbutton that button up
And take you to the creek And catch you like Catfish Reel you into me Show you how we do it I wanna take you for a ride in my truck bed I said to make you lil more redneck I needa get you off the street And get you on these back roads Get you on your knees Show you what to pray for Make you a little more rough a little gritty We gotta take the boy right outta the city And get you in the creek
Clean cut ain’t tough enough You just might need the right touch Are you gonna sink or swim? Or are you gonna dive in?
When I get you In the creek And catch you like Catfish Reel you into me Show you how we do it I wanna take you for a ride in my truck bed I said to make you lil more redneck I needa get you off the street And get you on these back roads Get you on your knees Show you what to pray for Make you a little more rough a little gritty We gotta take the boy right outta the city And get you in the creek
And get you in the creek I wanna get you in the creek I wanna get you in the creek boy
Lyrics It’s faded by the back door full of scratches and a couple dents The way it creeks there weren’t no sneakin’ out or sneakin’ in And I learned that the hard way coming home from my first date Dad was waiting at the counter worried sick ‘cause I was late
Grandma dropped that old cast iron teaching me to cook And you can see the burn mark there if you know where to look There’s a scuff right by the wall from fighting over some dumb guy Momma left it there to prove the point she’s always right
These hardwoods have seen hard times Long talks and late nights Dance parties and spilled wine ain’t nothin to cry over Potlucks and birthdays, goodbyes and heartbreaks Where mama wiped my tears away and I always had a shoulder Muddy boots by the back door that grand dad don’t wear no more Been a whole lotta life lived on this kitchen floor
Been a long time since we wore the shine right off that solid maple But I wouldn’t trade a memory made saying grace around that table There’s years of smiles and stories safe and sound in that wood grain And if I had a million dollars hell I’d keep em just the same
These hardwoods have seen hard times Long talks and late nights Dance parties and spilled wine ain’t nothin to cry over Potlucks and birthdays, goodbyes and heartbreaks Where mama wiped my tears away and I always had a shoulder Muddy boots by the back door that grand dad don’t wear no more Been a whole lotta life lived on this kitchen floor
Ooo
Man I missed them since I moved away Been a long time since we wore the shine right off that solid maple But I wouldn’t trade a memory made saying grace around that table There’s years of smiles and stories safe and sound in that wood grain And if I had a million dollars hell I’d keep em just the same
These hardwoods have seen hard times Long talks and late nights Dance parties and spilled wine ain’t nothin to cry over Potlucks and birthdays, goodbyes and heartbreaks Where mama wiped my tears away and I always had a shoulder Muddy boots by the back door that grand dad don’t wear no more Been a whole lotta life lived on this kitchen floor
Ooo
Man I missed them since I moved away Can’t wait to build some memories board by board like that someday
These hardwoods have seen hard times Long talks and late nights Dance parties and spilled wine ain’t nothin to cry over Potlucks and birthdays, goodbyes and heartbreaks Where mama wiped my tears away and I always had a shoulder Muddy boots by the back door that grand dad don’t wear no more Been a whole lotta life lived on this kitchen floor This kitchen floor
#AlliWalker #KitchenFloor Can’t wait to build some memories board by board like that someday
These hardwoods have seen hard times Long talks and late nights Dance parties and spilled wine ain’t nothin to cry over Potlucks and birthdays, goodbyes and heartbreaks Where mama wiped my tears away and I always had a shoulder Muddy boots by the back door that grand dad don’t wear no more Been a whole lotta life lived on this kitchen floor This kitchen floor
Lyrics: I’m on my way to Nashville Put you in the past ville Take your memory and shake shake it like my ass will Cut you like my daisies rolling up at tootsies Make them cowboys crazy With my goody goodies Window to the wall babe Don’t come down to broadway Unless you wanna learn your lesson the oh my lawd way Go ahead keep thinking I’m ice creaming crying home alonely Trust me you ain’t gonna like How good Nashville looks on me
Gassed up at Buc-ee’s Cherry coke South of Kentucky Just north of broke
Give your mama My regards I don’t miss you But I’ll miss your credit cards
Ooo ain’t no tears messin up makeup Ooo I’m grinnin’ like I’m winnin’
On my way to Nashville Put you in the past ville Take your memory and shake shake it like my ass will Cut you like my daisies rolling up at tootsies Make them cowboys crazy With my goody goodies Window to the wall babe Don’t come down to broadway Unless you wanna learn your lesson the oh my lawd way Go ahead keep thinking I’m ice creaming crying home alonely Trust me you ain’t gonna like How good Nashville looks on me
I’m feeling famous Star of the honkytonk I’m on my way up Just like a hit song I’m bacheloretta Lynn Dressed up like revenge So fuck you Dolly pardon my French You know I’m on
I’m on my way to Nashville Put you in the past ville Take your memory and shake shake it like my ass will Cut you like my daisies rolling up at tootsies Make them cowboys crazy With my goody goodies Window to the wall babe Don’t come down to broadway Unless you wanna learn your lesson the oh my lawd way Go ahead keep thinking I’m ice creaming crying home alonely Trust me you ain’t gonna like How good Nashville looks on me
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Lyrics: Ooo They were already talking The second we walked in So why don’t we make them rumors true This middle of downtown It’s burning me out now
So baby let’s find some trouble Stir some gravel park somewhere we can come unraveled
Take me out past the concrete streets Where the mud is red and the grass is green Mess up my Maybelline Get a little lit it up in the country Whiskey whispers in the dark Put on a show for some lucky stars These boots and moon and the bed of this pickup truck’s Gonna have a little dirt on us Have a little dirt on us
Ooo This ain’t really our scene So let’s do our own thing Hemi all gassed up kicking that dust up Leaving these back roads Wishin’ that they could talk By the dash glow Baby they’ll see it all When the sun comes up it’ll wonder what went down at the edge of town So come on
Take me out past the concrete streets Where the mud is red and the grass is green Mess up my Maybelline Get a little lit it up in the country Whiskey whispers in the dark Put on a show for some lucky stars These boots and moon and the bed of this pickup truck’s Gonna have a little dirt on us
So baby let’s find some trouble Stir some gravel park somewhere we can come unraveled Yeah
Take me out past the concrete streets Where the mud is red and the grass is green Mess up my Maybelline Get a little lit it up in the country Whiskey whispers in the dark Put on a show for some lucky stars These boots and moon and the bed of this pickup truck’s Gonna have a little dirt on us
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