Verse
All week long it's a farming town they're making that money grow
Tractors, plows with flashing lights backing up a two lane road
They take one last lap around,
That sun up high goes down
And then it's on, girl, kick it on back
Z71 like a Cadillac
We go way out where there ain't nobody,
We turn this cornfield into a party
Pedal to the floorboard
End up in a four door
Burning up a backroad song.
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,
Better have your boots on.
Kick the dust up,
Back it on up,
Bar downtown they got a line of people waiting out the door.
10 dollar drinks, it's packed inside, I don't know what they're waiting for.
Got me a jar full of 'Clear
And I got that music for your ear
And it's like knock knock knock goes the diesel,
If you really wanna see the beautiful people
We go way out where there ain't nobody,
We turn this cornfield into a party
Pedal to the floorboard
End up in a four door
Burning up a backroad song.
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,
Better have your boots on.
Kick the dust up,
Back it on up,
Bridge
Just follow me down 'neath the 32 bridge you all gonna be glad you did.
Kick it.
We go way out where there ain't nobody,
We turn this cornfield into a party
Pedal to the floorboard
End up in a four door
Burning up a backroad song.
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,
Better have your boots on.
Kick the dust up,
Back it on up,