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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colt Ford
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Monty Criswell
Composer
Ricky Young
Composer
Derek George
Composer
Taylor Delmar Phillips
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colt Ford
Producer
Noah Gordon
Producer
Shannon Houchins
Producer
Billy Decker using Deckerator Technology @ The Cabin at Westwood Studios Nashville, TN - Assisted by Travis Humbert
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Six strings, butter beans, Georgia peaches pick 'em
Copenhagen mason jars, large mouth lip 'em
Quarterbacks, white tails, hay bales stick 'em
Them country girls, they run the world
They too hot not to kiss 'em, oh
Mmh, yeah, we country
Hmm
Country as truck, repping them Earnhardt stickers
That's us, on them 35s, probably bigger
They jacked up, them toyos, sipping that solo
Here we go, little bit of coke, whole lotta Lynchburg liquor
Turned up like a 12-inch kicker
Lock the hubs, cut a rut to the river
Where everybody square body circled up covered in mud
Out here we country as truck
We country as truck
Willie, Waylon, Haggard, Jones, yeah we still paly 'em
Yes sir, cuss words, prayers we pray 'em
John Deere, 40 clear, bank the corn and pay 'em
Red, white, blue, them babies too, we raise 'em up
Country as truck, repping them Earnhardt stickers
That's us, on them 35s, probably bigger
They jacked up, them toyos, sipping that solo
Here we go, little bit of coke, whole lotta Lynchburg liquor
Turned up like a 12-inch kicker
Lock the hubs, cut a rut to the river
Where everybody square body circled up covered in mud
Out here we country as truck
Y'all know, we country as truck
That camo, them old boots, them deep roots we rock 'em
We find the dirt, throw it in reverse
kick it right there where we drop 'em
Last time I'm gon' tell ya
Yeah, we country as truck, hell yeah, repping them Earnhardt stickers
That's us, on them 35s, probably bigger
They jacked up, them toyos, sipping that solo
Here we go, little bit of coke, whole lotta Lynchburg liquor
Turned up like a 12-inch kicker
Lock the hubs, cut a rut to the river
Where everybody square body circled up covered in mud
Out here we country as truck
We country as truck
They jacked up, them toyos, sipping that solo
We country as truck
Them old boots, deep roots
'Cause out here we country as truck
Writer(s): Derek George, Ricky Young, Monty Criswell, Taylor Delmar Phillips
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