Bumpy Road

Hop on in, Baby Girl. Let's go.

Slide on over, and hold me close.

Climb on top, cause we about to roll

down a bump, bump, bumpy road.Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low

Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow

Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo

down a bump, bump, bumpy road.Oh yeah, the sweet summer night;

the sky's wide open, and the moon's just right.

My Chevy's sittin' tall, covered in mud

and I'm thinkin' bout you and a six-pack'a suds

on an old back road where the blacktop ends.

Don't tweet this, girl. It ain't for ya friends.Now, ride around the corner where the creek bed bends

it gets a little bumpy, no time to buckle in.

Hold on tight, hell slide a little closer.

You're rollin' wit a big boss, girl. Climb over.

Let the bump bu-bu-bumps just jiggle ya guts.

Now drop it on me baby, while I steer through these ruts and...Hop on in, Baby Girl. Let's go.

Slide on over, and hold me close.

Climb on top, cause we about to roll

down a bump, bump, bumpy road.Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low

Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow

Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo

down a bump, bump, bumpy road.Hell, I'm as country as cornbread, taters, and hog-jaw

Wild as a billy goat, slick as a bullfrog,

buck as a whitetail, rippin' them trails

Smashin' in my side-by-side, and raisin' hellPickin' chicken to the women and they're ready to go

You know them mud bog mamas that are willin' to roll

The bumpier the road, the funner the ride.

She love it when the motor vibratin' her thighsMy shocks get to jumpin' when the bumps get to bumpin'.

Got the throttle wide open, try'na do a little schuckin'

at the back of the bog, where the trails get rough

you'll find this ol' country boy rippin' it up. C'mon...Hop on in, Baby Girl. Let's go.

Slide on over, and hold me close.

Climb on top, cause we about to roll

down a bump, bump, bumpy road.Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low

Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow

Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo

down a bump, bump, bumpy road.Hop on in, Baby Girl. Let's go.

Slide on over, and hold me close.

Climb on top, cause we about to roll

down a bump, bump, bumpy road.Got the music cranked up, and the beat down low

Sittin' real high and ridin' real slow

Sippin and smoking with your boy Big Smo

down a bump, bump, bumpy road.Play that country music, white boy.

Just let that country music take you home.

Play that country music, white boy.

Just let that country music take your soul down that bumpy road.