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E D A Excuse me maam, I saw you walk in E D A I turned around, Im not a stalker E D A Where you goin? Maybe I can help ya E G A My tank is full, and Id be obliged to take ya (chorus) E D A Im a country boy, Ive got a 4 wheel drive E D A Pile in my bed, I can take ya for a ride E D A Up city streets, down country roads E D A I can get ya where you need to go E D A Cause Im a country boy You sure look good, sittin in my right seat Buckle up, Ill take you through the five speeds Wind it up, or I can slow it way down In the woods or right uptown (chorus) (solo) E D A (bridge) B Big 35s whinin on the asphalt A Grabbin mud, and slingin up some red dirt E Cause Im a country boy My mufflers loud, dual Thrush tubes I crank the music, the tone gets real good Let me know when were gettin close You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road (chorus) B Bucket seats, soft as babys new butt A Lockin hubs, thatll take ya through a deep rut (chorus - talked, light strumming) (chorus 2x)
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