Country Time

Well, I been writing songs my whole life Then the world got sick of story time Gonna give the new shit a try Where nothing really matters, long as it all rhymes Scoot to the left, scoot to the right, girls Here's the part where you show off your backside Now do a two-step, act like You out there living that rock star life Oh, oh Here's the part where the song hits different Damn, this slaps, it's finger lickin' Do a little wiggle, then dip to the side Hop up in the truck, it's country time (I think I'm digging this) Hey, how 'bout a few more words? I'm about to hit you with the second verse Oh what? It's about to end (thank God) A yo, just go to the chorus again Scoot to the left, scoot to the right, girls Here's the part where you show off your backside Now do a two-step, act like You out there living that rock star life Oh, oh Here's the part where the song hits different Damn, this slaps, it's finger lickin' Do a little wiggle, then dip to the side Hop up in the truck, it's country time (Hey, this the best part right here) Hey, yo dosey-do Rock now, drop it low Got the money, got the time Big fish on the line Do a twirl, country girl It's a pretty big world Take a shot, pop a lime You just got countrified Scoot to the left, scoot to the right Here's the part where you show off your backside Now do a two-step, act like You out there living that rock star life Oh, oh Here's the part where the song hits different Damn, this slaps, it's finger lickin' Do a little wiggle, then dip to the side Hop up in the truck, it's country time Yep, it's country time