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    I was driving that tractor, spittin my 'bakker
    Had some roads to hoe
    500 acres but my sweet potato kept blowin up my phone
    Said how much longer are ya gonna be
    Get your butt in gear
    Forget that shower I'll see ya in an hour
    Boys now listen here

    She likes a greasy ol ball cap
    Beer cans in the back
    Truck drivin kinda man
    Country in his roots n dust on his boots
    And hard working calloused hands
    Aw she she ain't worried
    For a girl so perty
    Aw she sure does like it, dirty

    Had reservations and a table waitin but she didn't wanna go
    Said she don't drink wine, rather sip shine and ride on ol back roads
    My buddy Dallas he got a cabin down on the riverside
    She said she ain't scared so I took her there and she took me for a ride!

    Ya she's a down home, turn me on, real as a country song, bait her own hook kinda girl
    River bank rope swinger, eats her chicken with her fingers, hazard county queen when my pick up ain't clean

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    No she ain't worried
    For a girl so perty
    Aw she sure does like it, dirty

    So I turned on the radio, played her something nice and slow, tried to get her in the mood
    She said she didn't wanna slow dance, two step or hold hands, you know what I wanna do

    I wanna roll down the windows, crank it til the speakers blow, by now you outta know
    Ya play me somethin that a rocks, knocks me outta these flip flops, get some mud between my toes

    Oh I ain't worried, I might be perty but I sure do like it...dirty

    Ha ha ha
    She likes it dirty
    That's right
    She likes it dirty ya'll
    Straight up, dirty
    C'mon

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