Barefoot and Buckwild

You got a way of calling right at the wrong time
 I know your southern drawl is what trouble sounds like
 The way you got me grinning
 You know I'll climb up in your rusty truck
 I give up, come on over pick me up
 Back roads no lines, high beam headlights
 Baby you just might make me lose my mind
 You slide me over little love shootin' shotgun
 Hands out the window, got my toes up on the dash
 Nothing but fields on the wheels just slinging red mud
 I like the way you drive, just like a rebel child
 You make me wanna get barefoot and buckwild
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 You're showin' off in circles down by the riverside
 You like to make me nervous so I move in real tight
 Come on throw it in park
 I wanna see the stars and feel the grass between my toes
 Dancing to the radio
 Oh you got me where you want me, lost in the country
 You slide me over little love shootin' shotgun
 Hands out the window, got my toes up on the dash
 Nothing but fields on the wheels just slinging red mud
 I like the way you drive, just like a rebel child
 You make me wanna get barefoot and buckwild
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 I don't know how you do what you do
 But you do what you do and it does what it does to me
 I can't stop it once you start it
 You slide me over little love shootin' shotgun
 Hands out the window, got my toes up on the dash
 Nothing but fields on the wheels just slinging red mud
 I like the way you drive, just like a rebel child
 You make me wanna get
 Wild, wild, barefoot and buckwild
 Wild, wild, barefoot and buckwild
 Barefoot and buckwild