Willie Nelson

Good luck trying to get in, you'll need some help
 Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson
 Good luck trying to get in, you'll need some help
 Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson
 Got that Whiskey River tucked back
 My 30-30 on the gun rack
 My Mossberg fun fact
 Riding shotgun, so run that
 My window boy is camouflaged
 Them little girls say "Damn it's hard"
 Them haters say "Damn it, stop"
 But the truck game I am the top
 I'm on the road again like Willie say
 I'm showing out but in a different way
 Ladies smittin', I know right
 'Cause I'm sitting that light bo high
 Blue eyes cryin' in the rain
 Bumpin' on them two 18's
 Country boy fresh ain't nothing
 Uncle Willie's always sayin'
 Like a four-wheel drive, like a Saturn and a prism
 In the sky we ride, I think my hood just hit the heavens
 Good luck trying to get in
 Baby girl, you're gonna need some help to get in
 Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in)
 Willie Nelson
 (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in you need some help)
 The truck so high, I call it Willie Nelson
 We sittin' high and dry
 Up there where them pigeons fly
 Shotgun where the misses ride
 But I deficate gonna mention, we gonna slip and slide
 Stripper style way out
 Where the redneck's love to get down
 Boys stickin' mud out in the crowd
 Gettin' buckwild, then we all clap down bound
 Them late night dimes all gettin' in line
 When I hop up outta that four-wheel drive
 Like a bulldog I'ma eat my lunch
 And a bull frog can't beat my jump
 I'ma stick it, hold it, make it a mess
 And I tell them ol' boys get the hell out my section (yeah)
 Two chains just in case one snap
 So Si told Willie better get that check
 Like a four-wheel drive, like a Saturn and a prism
 In the sky we ride, I think my hood just hit the heavens
 Good luck trying to get in
 Baby girl, you're gonna need some help in
 Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in)
 Willie Nelson
 (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in you need some help)
 The truck so high, I call it Willie Nelson
 Chevrolet so jacked up
 The Silverado's been eatin' Wheaties
 Mud stays on my paint job
 Until rain falls and the good Lord cleans me
 Getting out of my ride is like a sky dive you need a parachute
 Dress code in this four-low
 Is a pair of boots and them daisy dukes
 Cuttin' through the mud holes
 Oh no, no, no stoppin' her
 I'll be lookin' down at the crowd waving
 Y'all be lookin' up with your binoculars
 'Cause we in the clouds, no coming down
 My trucks a plane, ain't no thang
 Just gotta a little gas to burn
 A little mood to swing
 Like a four-wheel drive, like a Saturn and a prism
 In the sky we ride, I think my hood just hit the heavens
 Good luck trying to get in
 Baby girl, you're gonna need some help in
 Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in)
 Willie Nelson
 (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in you need some help)
 The truck so high, I call it Willie Nelson
 Like a four-wheel drive, like a Saturn and a prism
 In the sky we ride, I think my hood just hit the heavens
 Good luck trying to get in
 Baby girl, you're gonna need some help in
 Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in)
 Willie Nelson
 (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in you need some help)
 The truck so high, I call it Willie Nelson
 
 Good luck trying to get in, you'll need some help
 Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson
 Good luck trying to get in, you'll need some help
 Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson
 Got that Whiskey River tucked back
 My 30-30 on the gun rack
 My Mossberg fun fact
 Riding shotgun, so run that
 My window boy is camouflaged
 Them little girls say "Damn it's hard"
 Them haters say "Damn it, stop"
 But the truck game I am the top
 I'm on the road again like Willie say
 I'm showing out but in a different way
 Ladies smittin', I know right
 'Cause I'm sitting that light bo high
 Blue eyes cryin' in the rain
 Bumpin' on them two 18's
 Country boy fresh ain't nothing
 Uncle Willie's always sayin'
 Like a four-wheel drive, like a Saturn and a prism
 In the sky we ride, I think my hood just hit the heavens
 Good luck trying to get in
 Baby girl, you're gonna need some help to get in
 Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in)
 Willie Nelson
 (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in you need some help)
 The truck so high, I call it Willie Nelson
 We sittin' high and dry
 Up there where them pigeons fly
 Shotgun where the misses ride
 But I deficate gonna mention, we gonna slip and slide
 Stripper style way out
 Where the redneck's love to get down
 Boys stickin' mud out in the crowd
 Gettin' buckwild, then we all clap down bound
 Them late night dimes all gettin' in line
 When I hop up outta that four-wheel drive
 Like a bulldog I'ma eat my lunch
 And a bull frog can't beat my jump
 I'ma stick it, hold it, make it a mess
 And I tell them ol' boys get the hell out my section (yeah)
 Two chains just in case one snap
 So Si told Willie better get that check
 Like a four-wheel drive, like a Saturn and a prism
 In the sky we ride, I think my hood just hit the heavens
 Good luck trying to get in
 Baby girl, you're gonna need some help in
 Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in)
 Willie Nelson
 (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in you need some help)
 The truck so high, I call it Willie Nelson
 Chevrolet so jacked up
 The Silverado's been eatin' Wheaties
 Mud stays on my paint job
 Until rain falls and the good Lord cleans me
 Getting out of my ride is like a sky dive you need a parachute
 Dress code in this four-low
 Is a pair of boots and them daisy dukes
 Cuttin' through the mud holes
 Oh no, no, no stoppin' her
 I'll be lookin' down at the crowd waving
 Y'all be lookin' up with your binoculars
 'Cause we in the clouds, no coming down
 My trucks a plane, ain't no thang
 Just gotta a little gas to burn
 A little mood to swing
 Like a four-wheel drive, like a Saturn and a prism
 In the sky we ride, I think my hood just hit the heavens
 Good luck trying to get in
 Baby girl, you're gonna need some help in
 Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in)
 Willie Nelson
 (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in you need some help)
 The truck so high, I call it Willie Nelson
 Like a four-wheel drive, like a Saturn and a prism
 In the sky we ride, I think my hood just hit the heavens
 Good luck trying to get in
 Baby girl, you're gonna need some help in
 Got a truck so high I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in)
 Willie Nelson
 (Truck so high they call it Willie Nelson) I call it Willie Nelson
 (Good luck trying to get in you need some help)
 The truck so high, I call it Willie Nelson