Eight Second Ride

Come on I said hey girl, what's your name? Haven't I seen you before? I recognize them dark green eyes When you dosey-doed across the floor 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 spitttin' my dip inside And hold on tight 'cause it's gonna be wilder Than any eight second ride We went ridin' around rockin' to the sound Of "A Country Boy Can Survive" And I knew then, she was my kinda girl 'Cause she was singin' 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 ridin' 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 spitttin' 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, "A true country boy is hard to find But I found one wilder then any eight second ride" 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 spitttin' 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